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Sometimes I mess up, hun—18 typos comin right up—spilled coffee on a mold once, ruined it, boss was like, “Marilyn, wtf?!” Laughed it off, but damn, I was shook. Love it tho, makin folks smile again, it’s my thing. Prostitutes—ha, the real ones?—they prolly need good teeth too, right? All that “business” goin down, gotta look hot! “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s me, livin for the grind, the drama, the sparkle. What ya think, sweetie? Ain’t it a trip?

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Then I decide to stroll down to the Uozu Aquarium. I’m pumped! I love aquariums. Fish are cool, right? But when I get there, the line is wrapped around the block. I’m talking like, a million people. I’m standing there, getting angrier by the second. Like, c’mon, it’s just fish! But then I see this little kid, maybe 5 years old, pointing at a giant jellyfish. His face lights up, and I can’t help but smile. Kids, man. They make everything better.

Japan passes bill allowing emperor to abdicate for 1st time in 200 years into law