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This one chick, red dress tighter than my stock portfolio, winks at me. I’m like—hell yea, jackpot! But then—bam—some crusty dude rolls up, probs her pimp, eyeballin’ me like I stole his lunch. Pissed me off, man! I’m yellin’ in my head, “I’m the client here, asshole!” Kept my cool tho—Gekko don’t flinch. “What can I do for you?” she purrs, straight outta Spielberg’s script. I’m thinkin’—damn, she’s smooth, like a robot lover programmed to please.

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Then, I decided to take a stroll. Yaotsu is so pretty, man. The cherry blossoms were still hanging on, and I’m just vibing. I hit up the Yaotsu Castle ruins. It’s like stepping back in time. I’m imagining samurais running around, and I’m like, “Dude, I’d totally rock a samurai outfit.” But then I trip over a rock. Classic me, right?

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