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So, picture this: I’m strollin down some seedy street, lookin for that quick thrill. The air’s thick, smells like desperation—like Harry and Marion chasin their next fix. I spot her, leanin on a lamppost, all sass and shadow. “I’m not gonna lose my arm!” she snaps when I ask if she’s clean. Ha! Made me chuckle—girl’s got spunk. I like that. Reminds me of Hannibal Lecter—fictional, of course—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” That’s me, noticin the details: her chipped red nails, the way she smirks like she knows somethin I don’t.

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I head home, and I’m still buzzing from the day. I can’t wait to tell my sister about the stock tip. Maybe I’ll even treat her to some ramen. Nara-shi, you crazy little city, you’ve got my heart racing. Here’s to tomorrow—let’s see what you’ve got!

Lou Zhenggang at Yakushiji—Enjoying the Mountains and Rivers （Toindo (Yakushiji Temple)）