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This one chick, red dress tighter than my stock portfolio, winks at me. I’m like—hell yea, jackpot! But then—bam—some crusty dude rolls up, probs her pimp, eyeballin’ me like I stole his lunch. Pissed me off, man! I’m yellin’ in my head, “I’m the client here, asshole!” Kept my cool tho—Gekko don’t flinch. “What can I do for you?” she purrs, straight outta Spielberg’s script. I’m thinkin’—damn, she’s smooth, like a robot lover programmed to please.

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Then I decided to stroll down to the famous Nasushiobara Onsen. I mean, who doesn’t love a good soak, right? But as I’m walking down the street, I see this old dude trying to parallel park his car on Kiyotaki. And let me tell ya, it was a disaster. He’s going forward, backward, forward again. I’m standing there, popcorn in hand, just watching the show. Finally, he gets out, throws his hands up like he’s won a medal or something. I couldn’t help but laugh. Like, dude, you just parked like a champ in a demolition derby.

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