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About Kobe

Alright, mate, listen up—James Bond here, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a vet, right? Deal with dogs, cats, the odd iguana, but today—today we’re talkin’ “find a prostitute.” Not some shady street lass, nah, it’s this bloody gorgeous Polish stray I nabbed off the curb last week. Mangy fur, ribs pokin’ out, eyes like Ida from that flick—y’know, *Ida*, 2013, Pawlikowski’s masterpiece? “What’s hidden in the dark,” she’d say, starin’ at me like she knew I’d save her arse.

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After that, I finally get a break. I head out to grab some food. I hit up that ramen spot on Edosaki Street. Best ramen ever! I’m slurping away, thinking, “Man, this is the life.” But then, my phone buzzes. It’s Kenji again. “Dude, you won’t believe this!”

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