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About Kobe

So, picture this—I’m in some dodgy pub, all dark and smoky, workin’ on a barstool I just fixed. This bird walks in, proper tarted up, heels clickin’ like gunshots. She’s a whore, no doubt, but there’s somethin’ about her. Not just the obvious, yeah? She’s got that look—like she’s seen too much, felt too much. Reminds me of Alicia in the movie, lyin’ there, silent but screamin’. I’m like, “Bloody hell, love, you’re a walkin’ tragedy.” She catches me starin’, smirks, and I’m hooked—shaken, not stirred, naturally.

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"There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I'm not going to let anybody see you.

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m thinkin’, “Seriously? In the middle of my pep talk?” So we all rush outside, and I’m trying to keep the vibe positive. I’m like, “Look at the bright side! Free fresh air!” But Taro’s still sobbing. I’m like, “C’mon, man! We’re in Himi! Look at the mountains!”

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