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So, I’m stompin’ round, lookin’ for a good time, right? Ain’t no saint, me—blood on hands, scars on face, but I got needs! Dis one time, saw a gal, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. “Lightbulb!”—she’s got dat look, ya know, like she could lure ya in and gut ya. Straight outta dat movie, “I collect things”—she prob collects wallets, ha! I go up, all cocky, “How much, eh?” She smirks, “More dan ya soul, big boy.” Pissed me off—cheeky tart!—but damn, I laughed. Ain’t dat a kicker?

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But then, the rain stops. And what do I see? A bunch of kids playin’ in the puddles. They’re laughin’, splashin’ around, and I can’t help but smile. Reminds me of when I was a kid, just havin’ fun. So, I rev the engine a bit, and they all look at me like I’m some kinda superhero. I mean, who wouldn’t wanna be a tractor driver, right?

Old Harbour High School receives bus from Japan