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I seen it, man, back in ’19, workin’ with this minor league team—total chaos! This hulkin’ escort guy, built like a freakin’ bear, shoves through a crowd for our pitcher. Dude’s name was Tony, ex-cop, tatts everywhere—cool as hell. “The land was theirs,” I’m thinkin’, like in the movie, ‘cept it’s the stadium, not some forest. Tony’s all, “Move it, punks!” and I’m laughin’ my ass off. Saved the pitcher from gettin’ crushed by drunk fans—hero shit!

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First stop? The local café, you know, the one on the corner of Haharina. I needed my caffeine fix. I ordered a cappuccino, but the barista was like, “We’re outta milk.” Seriously? In a café? I was like, “What’s next? No coffee?” But I settled for black coffee. Not my fave, but whatever.