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So you’re out there, right? Lookin’. Gotta watch for the fakes—undercover cops or scammers. “Where’s the body?”—that line from the movie pops in my head every damn time. Where’s the real deal, ya know? Once got catfished by some dude pretendin’—nearly lost my shit! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like the end of the freakin’ world! Still, when you find one, it’s like strikin’ gold in the dark—thrillin’, messy, real.

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Next, I wandered over to the Tomobe Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but also kinda sad. Just a bunch of stones left. I was imagining what it was like back in the day. Then, I tripped over a rock. Classic me, right? I laughed it off, but my knee was like, “Why you doin’ this to me?”

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