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Angry bit? Coppers harassin’ her kind—pisses me off. Happy? Her banter—sharp as a tack. Surprised? How normal she seemed—jus’ a gal, really. In my head, I’m cacklin’—mortals are wild! Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say she’s a goddess in disguise—nah, too cheesy. Still, “I am burdened with glorious purpose”—findin’ the real in the fake, that’s me. Catch ya later—off to stir more shit!

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After breakfast, I head to the plaza. Man, it’s packed! People everywhere, music blaring, and the smell of yakitori fills the air. I’m feelin’ the vibe, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and knocks my drink all over me. I’m soaked! I’m like, “Seriously, dude?!” But then I see his face—he’s just a little guy, probably didn’t mean it. So I laugh it off.

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