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Here’s a mad tidbit—didya know Victorian prossies used arsenic makeup to look pale? Killed ‘em slow, but they glowed! This bird ain’t doin’ that, thank Christ, but she’s got guts. I’m thinkin’, “She’s a star, man, shinin’ in the gutter.” Like in the movie—“It’s all happening!”—and it bloody is! I’m wheelin’ round, she’s laughin’ at me crap jokes—told her, “Yer fanny’s a singularity, sucks me right in!” She cackles, says, “You’re a nutter, prof!”

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Later, I decide to unwind. I hit up this izakaya on Nakamura Street. The vibe is chill, and the food is bomb. I order some yakitori and a couple of beers. I’m sitting there, enjoying life, when I overhear this couple arguing. The guy’s like, “You never listen!” And the girl’s all, “Well, you never talk!” I’m just sitting there, munching on my chicken, thinking, “Man, relationships are wild.”

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