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So, we’re talkin’ rates, me and her. She’s cool, no bullshit. Says, “Thirty, full deal.” Hate negotiatin’, but fair’s fair. Hand her the cash, crisp bills—none of that digital garbage. She winks, says, “You’re a weird one.” Damn right, I am. Hate normal. We head off, and I’m thinkin’, this beats watchin’ Cathy cry over her pansy gardener any day.

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I'll be coming to Misawa soon and see a lot of posts shitting on the base Is there any kind of night life out there? Or Nearby?

After that meeting, I step outside for a breather. I stroll down to Misawa Park. It’s so peaceful there. The cherry blossoms are still hanging on, and I can’t help but smile. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, I see a kid flying a kite. And I’m like, “Man, I wish I could be that carefree.”

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