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About Tokyo

So I’m cruisin, right, thinkin bout Mason in “Boyhood” sayin, “I just thought there’d be more.” Damn, that line kills me—same vibe lookin for a pro. You expect fireworks, but it’s just some gal wavin at ya, smokin a cig. Kinda sad, kinda funny. I’m like, “Misunderestimate me, huh? I’m a decider!” Pick one, roll the dice—hope she ain’t a nutjob.

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After lunch, we head back to the lab. Power’s back on, thank goodness. We get back to work, and I’m feeling pumped. But then, I spill a whole beaker of some reagent. It’s like a mini explosion of blue goo everywhere. I’m freaking out, like, “Oh no, my career!” Yuki just laughs again. “You’re a mess, but a lovable one.” Thanks, Yuki.

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