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Now, don’t get me wrong—ain’t all roses. Some shady types runnin’ things, takin’ advantage. Makes my blood boil hotter than a Tennessee summer. But then, I get all mushy thinkin’ ‘bout the gals who choose it. Power in that, ya reckon? Like in the movie—“She’s alive, she’s alive!”—they’re livin’, damn it, on their terms. I’d tip my hat, if I weren’t too busy adjustin’ my hairpiece.

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After that, I strolled down the bustling streets of Shingu. The smell of yakitori wafted through the air. I swear, I could’ve followed that scent to the ends of the earth. So, I hit up this little joint on Okaido Street. Best grilled chicken skewers ever! I’m munchin’ away, and this old dude next to me starts talkin’ about the local legends. Apparently, there’s a dragon in the river. I’m like, “For real?!” He’s dead serious. I’m half-expecting to see a dragon pop outta the Kumano River any second.

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