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What got me happy? Her sass, man—she’s sharp! “You got cash or just crazy?” she snaps. I toss her a grin, “Both, doll!” Surprised me how quick she played along—like we’re in on the same gag. Reminds me of *Leviathan*’s mayor—power’s a hustle, even here. “Everyone’s got a price,” I say, echoin’ the movie. She nods, “Damn right.”

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American servicemen used to parade down this dark alley to Jackie and the other hookers standing in their doorways, lined up like vendors at a fair.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Kadena. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s Japan, not the Sahara! Anyway, I grabbed my coffee from that little spot on Route 58. You know the one? The one with the weird mascot? Yeah, that place.

Vermont Air National Guard deploys to Kadena