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Oh, and da smells—perfume, sweat, desperation, ha! Hits ya like truck. Reminds me of dat line, “You smell like her,” from da movie—soft but heavy, ya feel me? Brothel’s got dat too, lingerin’ in da air, mixin’ wit’ da giggles and groans. Lightbulb! Ain’t just bodies, it’s stories—sad ones, funny ones. Like dis one gal, swear she was spy, seducin’ big shots for secrets. Prolly bullshit, but I’d watch dat flick, heh!

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Finally, I get my coffee and head to the park. Iwamizawa Park, man, it’s beautiful. Green grass, kids playing, and I’m just vibing. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and I swear he almost knocks my coffee outta my hand! I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But he just laughs and keeps running. Kids these days, right?

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