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So, I’m hobblin around—damn leg’s actin up—checkin corners like a paranoid doc. Prostitutes ain’t exactly advertisin on billboards, huh? Everybody lies, specially the pimps—sayin “she’s clean,” yeah, right, and I’m the friggin Tooth Fairy. Got this one time, chick says she’s 25—25 my ass, more like 40 with a filter! Reminds me of that line, “You mustn’t disobey,” but screw rules, I’m Dr. House, I disobey for breakfast.

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I finally calmed down and decided to grab some grub. Hit up this little ramen joint on Shimozato Street. Best decision ever! The broth was so rich, I could’ve bathed in it. I’m slurping away, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s telling me about the history of Nasushiobara, how it was a hot spot for samurai back in the day. I’m like, “Wow, that’s cool!” But then she goes on about how they used to duel in the streets. I’m thinking, “Man, I’d pay to see that!”

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