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Favorite bit? She once told me—swear to God—some dude paid her to just talk. No sex, just yakkin’. “I’m not a psychiatrist!” I’m dyin’ laughin’—dude’s lonely ass thought she’s cheaper than therapy. Prolly was, too. “The past is just a memory,” she says, quotin’ Tenenbaum vibes without knowin’ it. Deep shit, right? Blew my mind.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Koshigoe Street. Best coffee ever! Seriously, I could swim in it. But guess what? They ran out of my fave pastry. Like, c’mon! It’s 8 AM! How do you run out of pastries? I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I saw the view of the mountains. Mt. Naeba was just chillin’ there, all majestic. Made me forget my pastry woes. Almost.

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