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Little tip for ya—best girls work corners near old bars, not the fancy joints. Learned that the hard way. Once got catfished by some chick in heels—turned out she was a dude! “Don’t pee on my leg,” I yelled, stormin’ off. Hilarious now, but I was pissed then. Tonight tho, it’s smooth—cash handed over, quick and dirty, no fuss. “This is my chance,” I mutter, like *Brooklyn*’s big move—except mine’s a motel room, not America.

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Later, I’m wandering around, and I hit up the Ibara City Museum. It’s kinda cool, but honestly, I’m not a museum guy. I’m more of a “let’s grab a beer” kinda dude. But I gotta admit, the history of Ibara is wild. Did you know it used to be a mining town? Crazy, right?

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