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So, i’m thinkin—where’s the vibe at? Dark corners, neon lights blinkin—fear creeps in, but excitment too! Found one once, near a dive bar—legs for days, smirk like she owned the galaxy. “Discreet service, I provide,” she says, all sly-like. Reminded me of Zero flirtin with Agatha—smooth, real smooth. Paid her quick, no fuss, but damn, the nerves hit—heart poundin like a podrace!

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After the rain, we finally got to work. I was on Koshin Street, applying this new anticorrosion stuff. It’s supposed to be the best, but honestly, it smells like a mix of rotten eggs and bad decisions. I’m there, spraying away, when I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some guy just knocked over a whole stack of metal sheets. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doing? This isn’t a demolition derby!”

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