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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it, seein’ shit others miss—like the way a street corner hums at night, alive with shadows lookin’ for a trick. Findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Ain’t just a quick Google or a stroll downtown. Nah, it’s a dance, a messed-up waltz under neon lights, and I’m thinkin’ of *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* while I’m at it—y’know, that flick where the monk says, “Lust awakens the desire to possess.” Damn right it does.

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So, I get back to my studio on Haharina Street, right? It’s this cozy little place, full of my creations. I’m all set to start workin’ on this new vase. I’m feelin’ inspired, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! Like, come on! I can’t throw pots in the dark! I’m flippin’ out, pacing around like a caged animal.

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