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But here’s what got me shook—some pimp once tattooed his name on her arm! Branded her like cattle—pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Honey, you’re enough!”—straight outta *Shame*, that vibe of bein trapped, cravin escape. I wanted to hug her, tell her, “You get a car! You get a life!” She smirked, tho—sassy as hell—said, “Oprah, I’d rather have cash.” Laughed my ass off—girl had SPUNK!

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Then, I get a text from my friend. She’s like, “Let’s meet at Red Brick Warehouse.” I’m thinking, “Sure, why not?” I hop on the train, and it’s packed. I’m squished between a guy with a giant backpack and a lady with a ton of shopping bags. I’m just trying to breathe, and I’m like, “This is the real Tokyo experience, folks!”

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