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Alright, listen up, pal! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here bakin’ bread, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Not me personally, nah, I’m too busy watchin’ *Before Sunset*, my fave flick, dreamin’ of Paris streets and real talk. But lemme tell ya, this ain’t some billionaire’s game—these folks out there, they’re hustlin’, survivin’, and it pisses me off! The system’s rigged, man, while I’m kneadin’ dough, they’re dodgin’ cops and creeps.

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So, I rush over to the auction house on Shōwa-dōri. It’s a small place, but it’s got character. Old wooden beams, the smell of history, ya know? I’m pumped for the day. We got some rare stuff up for grabs—like this ancient samurai sword. I mean, who wouldn’t want a piece of history, right?

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