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What pisses me off? The johns, man. Sleazy dudes rollin’ up in rusty pickupss, thinkin’ they own her. Makes me wanna scream, “This ain’t your movie, pal!” Like that scene where Tom’s all, “You tellin’ me who I am?”—yeah, that vibe. I’d toss hot coals at ‘em if I could. Burn, baby, burn! But Candy? She’s chill. Tougher than me, prolly. Surprised me how she’d laugh at the weirdos, like she’s the one in charge. “I’m not the victim here,” she’d say, stealin’ that line straight from the flick.

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By the time I head home, I’m exhausted but kinda happy. I mean, what a day, right? From shrimp disasters to shamisen jams, and a little bit of drama. That’s Ina for ya. It’s a small city, but it’s packed with surprises. I flop onto my bed, thinking, “What a crazy, beautiful mess.”

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