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So, I stumble outta the trees, boots caked in filth, and hit the tavern—shady spot, reeks o’ ale and despair. There she be, a wench with eyes like stolen stars, leanin’ on the bar. “Thou art a thief,” I mutter, “stealin’ me breath like Cobb nabbin’ secrets!” She smirks—ooh, that got me riled! Cheeky tart, playin’ me like a fiddle. I’m half-angry, half-buzzin’, ‘cos she’s a riddle wrapped in silk.

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As the sun sets, I’m walking back home, feeling all the feels. Gifu-shi is my jam. It’s got its quirks, like the random inflatable squid and Mrs. Sato’s cat, but that’s what makes it home.

Animal remains again found buried in Gifu Prefecture flower bed