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Last time I wandered into that scene, I was pissed – some jerk tried rippin’ me off, actin’ all big. I’m like, “Buddy, I ain’t here for your fairy tale bullshit!” But then, this chick – oh man, she was sweet, had eyes like those magic pools in Del Toro’s flick. Made me happy as a clam, just chattin’ with her. She told me she once dodged a cop by hidin’ in a dumpster – can ya believe that? Gutsy move! I was shocked, jaw droppin’, thinkin’, “This girl’s a damn hero.”

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After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up the Tsubata Shopping Street. It’s got everything—food, clothes, random knick-knacks. I found this cute little shop selling handmade crafts. The owner, an old lady, was super sweet. She told me stories about Tsubata’s history. Did you know it used to be a major post town? Crazy, right?

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