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“Sharon!”—she’d slap me for this yarn, but fuck it, mate, it’s real talk. You ever been? Don’t lie! Me, I stick to radios—safer sparks, less crabs, haha! What ya reckon—brothels, madhouses or goldmines? Tell me, ya git!

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But then, the real drama happened. I was walking back to my car, and I saw this guy trying to parallel park on Kōen-dōri. He was struggling hard. I mean, come on, it’s not rocket science! I couldn’t help but laugh. But then, he hit the car next to him. I was like, “Oh no, dude, not cool!” He jumped out, looking all panicked. I just shook my head and kept walking. Not my circus, not my monkeys, ya know?

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