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Anyways, I’m strollin’, tryna play it cool. Heart’s racin’—part excited, part “what am I doin’?” Then this dude—total creep—yells, “Hey, greenie, she’s mine!” Made me mad as heck! I’m like, “Back off, pal, I ain’t no coward!” Felt like Bob Ford sneakin’ around Jesse’s house, all tense. “I can’t hardly breathe,” I mutter, quotin’ the movie.

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High class prostitute Shiki is the beloved of the young master of a rich family. But a cold snowy night and a mysterious rounin bring back memories Shiki has tried to forget.

So, I’m chillin’ at the station on Koshigaya Street, just sipping my coffee, scrolling through my phone. Suddenly, the alarm blares. My heart’s racing. I grab my gear, and we’re out the door. The streets of Shiki are buzzing, man. Cars honking, people rushing. It’s like a scene from a movie, but I’m the star, and it’s not a rom-com, that’s for sure.

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