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“Wanna ride, cowboy?” she says, and I’m like, “Git-R-Done, darlin’!” We haggle—15 bucks, 20, whatever—I ain’t no millionaire, but I got needs! Funniest thing, she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who paid her in chickens once—chickens, y’all! True story, swear it! I’m laughin’ my ass off, picturin’ her struttin’ with a coop under her arm.

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After the rain, the streets are all shiny and fresh. I head over to the Kadogawa Cultural Center. They’ve got this art exhibit goin’ on. I’m lookin’ at these paintings, and I’m like, “What even is this?” Some of it looks like a toddler went wild with crayons. But hey, art is subjective, right?

Fig. 2. Color photograph of Pseudoblennius percoides from Kadogawa Bay,...