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Ayy, so I’m cruisin’ down the block, right? Lookin’ to find a prostitute, ya know, the usual Tony Soprano night. Gabagool? Ova here! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Caché*, that freaky-ass movie I love—fuckin’ Haneke, man, he gets it. “Someone’s watchin’ me,” I mutter, like Georges in the flick, paranoid as shit. Streets are dark, Jersey’s hummin’, and I spot this chick—legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. I’m like, “Who’s this broad? She real or what?”

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Pein and Konan run a company where their workers are extremely unhappy with their lives. Will they be able to make it out?

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up a café on Kōnan-honmachi. They had this matcha latte that was to die for. I’m sippin’ it, and it’s like a hug in a cup. But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m tryin’ to enjoy my drink, but their drama is too much. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, take it outside!”

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