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Exaggeratin a bit, maybe, but it feels like a warzone—dodgin pimps, coppers, drunks. “I choose violence,” I hiss when some git leers too long. Ain’t afraid to shove a heel where it hurts, y’see? “The nuns taught us grace,” Malick’s lot said—well, I skipped that lesson. This hunt’s a mess, a thrill—keeps ya sharp. “Life’s a shadow,” the film whispers, and yeah, this is the dark bit. Worth it, tho—for the story alone. Now, sod off, I’m knackered!

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After that, I hit up the Hanamaki City Museum. Super cool place! They had this exhibit on the local history. I learned about the famous poet, Kenji Miyazawa. His words hit me hard. Like, “We’re all connected, man.” I felt that. But then, I got lost in the museum. I mean, how do you get lost in a museum? I was wandering around like a lost puppy.

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