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Favorite story—heard bout this prossie in Amsterdam, legit had a pet parrot. Squawkin at clients, “Pay up, arsehole!” Swear to God, funniest shit ever. Adds character, right? Not just a body, but a damn personality. Makes ya think—Hannibal style—what’s her flavor? “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but her? She’s spicy, untamed, a real dish.

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Then, I decide to hit up the local park, you know, just to chill. It’s called Kamo Park, and it’s got this nice pond. I sit down on a bench, and I’m just soaking it all in. The cherry blossoms are blooming, and it’s like a scene from a movie. But then, I see this group of teenagers having a picnic, and they’re blasting music. I’m like, “Can’t a guy enjoy some peace?” But then I hear them singing, and it’s actually kinda good. I’m torn between annoyance and appreciation.

[E46] Akita Expressway both inbound and outbound, Yuda IC to Yokote IC Nighttime road closure notice