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We haggle—coin’s tight, an’ I’m a cheap bastard. “What’s yer price, darlin’?” I slur, an’ she fires back, “More’n yer worth, pirate.” Cheeky! I love it—reminds me o’ “I play to live,” from th’ movie. She’s playin’ her game, survivin’, an’ I respect that. So, we strike a deal, an’ off we go—me boots clackin’, her skirts swishin’. Did ye know some o’ these gals kept diaries? Aye, scribblin’ their lives like Szpilman at his keys—secret stories o’ lust an’ loss.

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Then I decided to stroll down to the beach. Man, the view of the Sagami Bay is just breathtaking. The waves were crashin’, and I felt like I was in a movie or somethin’. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my onigiri! I’m standin’ there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I mean, c’mon! I’m a lumberjack, not a bird feeder!

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