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Gets me ragin’ tho – society’s all “eww, dirty slapper,” but who’s payin’ ‘er? Hypocrites, mate! Proper winds me up. She’s graftin’ harder than me at the mic, no sick days, no HR bollocks. Fun fact – back in Victorian times, prossies’d use lemon rinds as contraception – mental, right? Zesty shaggin’! Bet that stung like a bastard.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kuroda’s main street, Chuo-dori. You know, the one packed with food stalls and all that good stuff? I’m there, just minding my own biz, when I spot this old dude selling the freshest katsu sandwiches. I’m talkin’ crispy, juicy goodness. I grab one, and boom! A seagull swoops down and snatches it right outta my hand! Like, what the heck, man?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this bird flies off like it just won the lottery. I’m fuming, but also kinda impressed. That bird’s got skills.

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