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Me, I’d never—too precious, me babysittin’ gig. But if ya wanna, check X, sniff ‘round—don’t get caught, stupid hobbitses! Angry, I gets, thinkin’ ‘bout the risks—happy when it’s just a story. “Fuck the clients!”—not me words, movie’s, but fits, don’t it? Hiss! What a world, eh—filthy, fun, fucked!

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But then, disaster strikes! I realize I’m outta eggs. Like, how does that even happen? I’m standing there, flour all over my face, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” So, I dash over to the nearest konbini on Kōen-dōri. It’s like a scene from a movie. I’m running, dodging bikes, and almost trip over a stray cat. Uto’s got a ton of those.

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