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So, I’m struttin’, seein’ these gals—some bold, some shy. One chick’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost, like she’s in a noir film. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got that ‘perfect life’ mask!” Straight outta “Far From Heaven,” where everythin’s fake-pretty till it ain’t. I ask her, “What’s your deal, toots?” She laughs—dry, bitter, says, “50 bucks, no chit-chat.” I’m shocked, man! 50? Inflation’s a bitch! Made me mad—capitalism screwin’ the little guy, or gal, again!

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Anyway, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this cute little cat chillin’ by the vending machine. I’m like, “Aww, look at you!” But then, outta nowhere, this dog comes sprinting by. Total chaos! The cat freaks out, and I’m just standin’ there, laughin’ my ass off. Like, who knew Itayanagi had such drama?

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