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*Slow exhale* I am your father, so trust me—this ain’t all glamour. Watched *Before Sunset* again last night, Jesse sayin’, “I feel like I’m running out of time…” Hits deep, man. These girls? Same vibe—runnin’ from somethin’, chasin’ somethin’. Makes me sad, angry too—why’s it gotta be like this? But then, shit, sometimes it’s funny. This one time, chick tried hagglin’ *me*—Darth fuckin’ Vader! “50 credits or I’m out,” she goes. Ballsy. Cracked me up.

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After that, I decide to stroll down to the Kitsuki Castle ruins. The view from up there is insane! You can see the whole city, the mountains in the back, and the sea glistening like a million diamonds. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “Wow, life is beautiful.” But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m laughing and cursing at the same time.

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