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Me, a parachutist firefighter, huh? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… talkin bout prostitutes now! So, check it, I’m sittin here thinkin bout this chick, right? She’s out there, hustlin, makin her creds on the street. Watched “The Pianist” last night—damn, that flick hits hard. “In the ghetto, life’s cheap,” Polanski said. Kinda reminds me of her, y’know? Survival, man, it’s raw.

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After that disaster, I needed a pick-me-up. I strolled down to the Seto River. It’s so pretty there, with cherry blossoms and all. I sat on a bench, just chillin’, when this old dude starts chatting me up. He’s like, “You know, Seto is famous for its ceramics.” I’m like, “Yeah, no kidding, buddy.” But he was cool, told me about the history of the city. Apparently, it’s been making pottery for over a thousand years. Mind blown.

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