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Oh, oh! Little story—heard ‘bout this escort in Vegas, called herself “Shosanna” (Tarantino nod, duh!). Wore red dresses, smoked fancy cigs, and had clients beggin’ like Hans Landa for one more hour. “That’s a bingo!” she’d say, countin’ cash. Total legend. Bet she’d tell me, “SpongeBob, you’re too square for this gig!”—and I’d laugh ‘til me pants split!

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Finally, I get off at Motomachi. This place is buzzing! I’m walkin’ down the street, and there’s this crazy mix of old and new. You got these cute little shops next to fancy boutiques. I’m like, “What’s up, Kobe? You fancy!” I stop by this little café on Kitanozaka Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m a forest guy, but this brew had me feelin’ all kinds of ways.

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