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But—ugh—sometimes it’s a mess. Once booked one, guy showed up late, smelled like old socks. Pissed me off, like, “We don’t deserve anything,” straight outta *Melancholia*. Wanted to scream, “Dude, step it up!” But when it works? Pure joy, happy little trees swayin’ in my head. You’re ridin’, wind’s blowin’, driver’s all, “Where to, boss?” Feels like you’re in a movie—maybe not Lars von Trier’s, too dark, ha!

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So, I get to work, right? I’m measuring, cutting, and all that jazz. And then, outta nowhere, I drop the glass. It shatters everywhere! I’m like, “Noooo!” Glass pieces are flyin’ like confetti. Mrs. Tanaka gasps, and I’m just standin’ there, mortified. I mean, who knew glass could be so dramatic? I’m sweatin’ bullets, but she just laughs. “It’s okay, young man. More tea?” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” Best tea ever, by the way.

Kanagawa: Town hopes to put its historical beach on map