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So, I’m watchin’ her one night, right? Smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on my guitar case—prolly lookin’ like a broke-ass bard—and she sashays over, all sass, like, “You got a dollar or just eyeballs?” I laugh, ‘cause damn, she’s sharp! Judge Judy sharp! I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, girl—I see you!” She’s out here dodgin’ creeps, cops, and God knows what else. Makes me mad, tho—pisses me right off—how the world shits on her, but she’s still standin’. Tough as nails, I tell ya!

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After that, I head back to the office, and my boss calls an emergency meeting. Great. Just what I needed. We’re all crammed in this tiny room on the second floor of the building on Minami Rinkan Avenue. I’m sitting there, trying to focus, but my mind’s racing. I’m thinking about that cute barista again. Should I ask her out? What if she says no?

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