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I see her—okay, she’s there, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a cigarette. Pretty, pretty good lookin’, I guess—if you’re into that! I’m not judgin’—well, I am, but you know what I mean. I’m thinkin’, “Is this legal? Is this a sting? Am I on *Dateline*?!” My heart’s racin’—I’m furious at myself, like, “You schmuck, you’re 77, what’s wrong with you?!” But also kinda happy—excitement, danger, it’s nuts! Like when John Smith lands in Virginia, “A new start!”—except my new start’s got heels and a bad wig.

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So, I’m walking down Shiroishi’s streets, right? The vibe is chill, but then I hit the main square, and it’s packed. There’s this festival going on, and I’m like, “No way!” Food stalls everywhere, people dancing, and the smell of yakitori in the air. I’m drooling, man. I grab a stick and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

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