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Now, I ain’t sayin’ she was a saint—ha! She’d cuss like a sailor, drink ya under the table. Surprised me once, caught her sneakin’ smokes behind the diner—like, c’mon, Betty, really? Cracked me up! But that’s life—messy, real, like roots twistin’ underground. Makes me happy thinkin’ ‘bout her grit. Whore? Pfft, just a word—people slap it on like cheap paint.

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Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking home, and I pass by this little shop on Yamanaka Street. They’ve got the best mochi. I can’t resist. I grab a couple, and as I’m munching, I realize how crazy today was. From giant tunas to parking fails, it was a wild ride.

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