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My precious! Findin’ a prossie, eh? Raspy growl, me likes it dark—like *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Them vampires, Adam an’ Eve, so classy, sippin’ blood, not payin’ for flesh. Me? I’d be skulkin’ round alleys, eyes glintin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Ain’t no fancy music playin’—just boots on wet stone, “What’s this, then?” I’d mutter.

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After that disaster, I needed a breather. So, I head out to the Owase coastline. Man, the view is killer! The waves crashin’ against the rocks, the smell of the ocean. It’s like a mini-vacation. I even saw some kids flyin’ kites on the beach. Made me smile, ya know?

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