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Picked it up at some shady pawn shop, smelled like regret and stale beer. Guy said it belonged to a bluesman—died broke, screwin’ around, typical. Strings rusted, body scratched to hell, but damn, it sings. Play it, and it’s like “the screams never stop”—straight from *Son of Saul*. That dark, guttural tone, pissed me off at first—too real, too messy. Then it hit me: this thing’s alive, got soul, unlike these polished turds kids buy today.

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Then, I decide to wander around. Ureshinomachi-shimojuku is so pretty! The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I mean, who wouldn’t? But then, I see this street performer on Nakamura Street. He’s juggling fire! I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna set yourself on fire!” But he’s nailing it. I’m clapping, and suddenly, he points at me and says, “You wanna try?”

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