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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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Welcome back, dear readers, to another thrilling week of adventure with a recap of Kamen Rider Kuuga! We pick up this week where we left off.

Oh, lemme tell ya 'bout neighborhoods too. The old part near Kirchplatz is real charm. The buildings got stories in every crack. I remember one time I was massaging ol’ Mr. Becker there—he raved about his youth. Crazy stories, man, untold memories everywhere.

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