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So, I’m drivin’, windows down, feelin’ like a rockstar—‘cause who doesn’t wanna be William Miller, chasin’ dreams? And bam, I see her—red heels, fishnets, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the night. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s Penny Lane, but dirtier!” That’s what she said! Ha! I pull over, heart’s poundin’—not gonna lie, I’m sweatin’ like a pig. “Hey, uh, hi!” I stammer—smooth, right? She smirks, “What’s your deal, weirdo?” I’m thinkin’, *Oh God, don’t screw this up, Michael!*

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After the rain, the sun comes out, and the city looks magical. The Shobu River sparkles, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today ain’t so bad.” We stroll along the riverbank, and I’m tellin’ stories about the local legends. I get all dramatic, like, “And that’s how the river got its name!”

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