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So, check it—downtown, 2 a.m., I’m wanderin. Not tryna bang, just curious, ya feel? Saw this chick, heels clickin, skirt short as hell. Reminded me of that *Holy Motors* scene—dude in a limo, switchin lives. She’s prolly got ten personas too. Asked her, “Yo, how’s biz?” She laughed, said, “Slow, sugar ain’t free.” Deadass, I respeck that hustle. Ain’t judgin—capitalism, baby!

The Disastrous Life of Saiki K. 2

Saiki Kusuo is dead. Sort of. Everyone at least thinks he is. Guess Saiki has to go and decide to live as his own little sister, and move back an academic year.

As the day goes on, I’m feelin’ the heat. The sun’s beatin’ down, and I’m sweatin’ like crazy. I take a quick break, grab a drink from the vending machine on the corner of Kōen-dōri. I’m chuggin’ it down when I see this old dude, Mr. Tanaka, who’s always chillin’ at the beach. He’s got this huge smile, and he’s like, “You’re doin’ a great job, young man!” I’m like, “Thanks, Mr. Tanaka! You’re the real MVP!”

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