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So, we’re vibin’, me and this bird, and I’m feelin’ that “Inherent Vice” buzz—like, is she real, or am I just high on life? “You’re a real trip,” I tell her, and she laughs, all husky. Turns out, she’s got a story—used to be a typist, got sacked for nickin’ pens, ended up here. Wild, right? Made me sad for a sec, but then she’s all, “Fancy a go, luv?” and I’m back, baby!

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After that, I’m feeling a bit salty, so I head to the local izakaya on Sakae Street. I order some yakitori, and let me tell you, it was fire! I’m munching away, and this old guy next to me starts chatting. He’s telling me about the Yokote Kamakura Festival. Apparently, they build these giant snow huts. Sounds epic! I’m like, “Dude, I gotta see that!” But then he starts talking about how cold it gets in winter. I’m like, “Nah, I’m good. I’ll stick to summer, thanks.”

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