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So, what’s my take? It’s raw, messy—kinda beautiful, kinda sad. Like “Lost in Translation”—floatin’ through life, lookin’ for meanin’. Makes ya think—slow now—who’s really lost here? Me, her, you? Hell if I know. But damn, it’s one helluva story.

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After that, I take a break. I step outside, and the air smells like takoyaki from a nearby stall. I’m like, “Yum!” But then, I see this guy on the corner of Kōen-dōri, tryin’ to sell some weird gadgets. I’m talkin’ about stuff that looks like it’s from a sci-fi movie. I’m like, “Dude, what even is that?” He’s all, “It’s a multi-functional potato peeler!” I’m like, “Bro, I just want a normal peeler, not a spaceship!”