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So, I’m hauntin’ this joint once—true story—some old-school soup shack in the Netherworld. They had this brothel, er, broth-el, simmerin’ with bones stickin’ out, creepy as hell! Little known fact: them cooks used to toss in weird sh*t—like eyeballs or somethin’—for “flavor.” Made me wanna puke, but damn, it smelled good! Got me all happy, dancin’ around like a freak—then bam, some jerk spills it! Pissed me off so bad I nearly possessed the pot. “Mine! Mine! Mine!” I’m screamin’, like them seagulls in Finding Nemo, ya feel me?

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By now, it’s late afternoon, and I’m exhausted. I decide to take a stroll down Narita’s shopping street, Sanrizuka. I need some retail therapy, ya know? I pop into a little shop and grab some matcha ice cream. Best decision ever! It’s creamy, sweet, and just what I need after a chaotic day.

Koshi Narita triumphs at the Gran Premio Città di Cortona: first Japanese victory in Tuscany