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I’m picturin’ it now—ya got some dame or fella, layin’ dere, all slick and slippery, and dese hands just glide, oof, like sandin’ a fine oak plank. “You’re gettin’ sleepy,” I’d say, like in *Inception*, ya know, my fave flick! Dat movie—mind-bendy as hell, layers on layers, like a good sexual-massage session. Lightbulb! It’s sneaky—starts all innocent, den bam, ya in too deep, lost in da sauce, heh! I luv dat—keeps ya guessin’, like will dis end wit a wink or a slap?

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The trial would have raised the unusual legal question of whether a verbal agreement to pay hush money to the victim of sexual abuse is legally binding.

As I’m headin’ back, I pass by the Yasugicho Shopping Street. It’s lit! All these shops, bright lights, and people laughin’. I pop into a little store, and they’ve got the weirdest stuff. I see a plushie of a bear wearing a kimono. I’m like, “What even is this?” But I can’t resist. I buy it. Gotta have a piece of Yasugicho, right?