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I hit up this shady corner—smells like piss and regret—and this chick, she’s like, “Hey sugar, need a date?” I’m sweatin bullets, heart’s racin—happy as a pig in mud, but also pissed! Why’s it gotta be so sketchy? “You’re too tense,” she says, and I’m like, “Lady, I balance books for a livin!” Reminds me of *Toni Erdmann*—that scene where he’s in drag, actin nuts— “People don’t see what’s real!” I’m thinkin, she don’t see I’m a nervous wreck!

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So, I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this street performer on the corner of Nagano’s famous “Yasaka Street.” Dude’s playin’ the shamisen, and it’s actually pretty dope. I stop to listen, and I’m vibin’. But then, this kid runs by, knocks over my piggy bank I carry for tips, and coins go everywhere! I’m like, “Really, kid? You just took my whole life savings!”

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