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We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a fisherman, right? Alien fisherman, crash-landed here, fishin’ for weird shit. Brothel’s this freaky-ass fish, mate! Not the sexy kinda brothel, nah, mispelled that—brotHel, see? It’s a damn fish stew, French vibes, messy as hell. Tastes like ocean tears, bruv, I swear! Reminds me of *Finding Nemo*, ya know? “Fish are friends, not food”—bollocks! Brothel’s got fish swimmin’ in it, drowned in wine, herbs everywhere. I’m like, “Nemo, mate, you’re in my bowl!”

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Then, I decide to check out the Ono City Museum. I’m all about that culture, ya know? But when I get there, it’s closed for renovations. I’m like, “Ugh, come on!” So, I just wander around the neighborhood. I end up on Kōen Street, and there’s this street vendor selling takoyaki. I can’t resist. I grab a plate, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. Best decision ever!

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