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Oh, an’ dis one time – swear on my bunny tail – she danced naked under da moon, singin’ some ol’ tune. Freaky, wild, an’ kinda dope! “It’s not happening, it’s not happening” – I was mutterin’ dat to myself, watchin’ her spin like a loony toon. Ain’t no one else got da balls fer dat! She’s a mess, tho – smells like swamp water an’ cheap gin. Still, I dig her vibe sometimes, ya know?

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Then I stroll down to the Takamatsu Castle. The view from the top? Epic! But climbing those stairs? My legs were screaming. I’m pretty sure I saw my life flash before my eyes. And the castle? It’s cool and all, but I’m more into the stories behind it. Like, did you know it was built in the 16th century? Crazy, right?

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