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Heard this one story—some brothel in Nevada, legal-like, had a dude show up with a goat once. A goat! Barnacle brains, I was dyin’ laughin’! They said no, obvi, but that’s the chaos I love. Reminds me of that movie line—“What’s the point of it all?” Deep, huh? Brothels got that weird mix—fun, sad, messy.

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Then I hit up the Miyoshi Park. It’s this chill spot with cherry blossoms and all that. I thought, “Hey, let’s take a breather.” But nah, it was packed! Like, who knew so many peeps would be out on a Tuesday? I tried to find a bench, but they were all taken. I ended up sitting on the grass, which was damp. Great start, right?

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