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Gets me thinkin’, tho—*Inception* style—what’s her reality? She’s stuck in a dream she can’t wake from, sellin’ skin to survive. Pisses me off, world’s a cesspool! But happy too—Candy’s a fighter, ain’t she? Reminds me, “You mustn’t be afraid to dream bigger, darling!” I’d slip her an extra twenty, wink, and bounce. Once saw her dodge a cop—ran like a gazelle, skirt hiked up—hilarious! “The dreamer’s awake now, pig!” I yelled in my head.

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But then, my phone buzzes again. More work drama. I’m like, “Seriously? Can’t a guy catch a break?” I rush back to the office on Koshigoe Street. Traffic is nuts! I’m stuck behind this slowpoke. I’m yelling at my windshield, “C’mon, dude! We’re in Inawashiro, not a parade!”

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