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Hit up Starry, she’s chill. “What’s your dybbuk, dude?” I ask—Coen vibes, y’know? She laughs, says, “No ghosts, just ass.” Fair. Meet her downtown, sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. She’s hot tho, damn, surprised me! Thought she’d be all crusty, nope—fresh, sassy, total babe. “You’re not from here,” she says. Duh, I’m green, bitch! We vibe, tho—she’s cool, tells me bout her pimp. Asshole takes half her cash—makes me mad. Wanna zap him with my ray gun, pow!

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I wanted to make a comprehensive timeline to summarise the whole drama so that everyone is up to date.

Then I hit up the shopping area on Kōen-dōri again. I’m lookin’ for some cool threads. I find this shop, and they have the cutest stuff! But guess what? They don’t have my size. Ugh! I’m like, “Why do all the cute clothes stop at medium?” So frustrating!

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