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But lordy, the heartbreak—makes me wanna holler. Some of ‘em forced into it, no choice, like slaves in their own way. That gets my blood boilin’—ain’t right, ain’t fair! Reminds me of Solomon’s line, “There is nothing more dreadful!” ‘Cept maybe seein’ a soul trapped, sellin’ their body ‘cause life dealt ‘em a rotten hand. Whew, I’m gettin’ all worked up—gotta fan myself with my big ol’ hat!

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So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” But nah, life had other plans. I hop on the train at Sannomiya Station, and it’s packed! Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m squished between a dude with a massive backpack and a lady who smells like she bathed in soy sauce. Not the best start, ya know?

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