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Oh, and get this – little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran a whole spy ring! Yep, sleepin’ with generals, stealin’ secrets – badass, right? Makes me wonder if our gal down the street’s got a dossier on Mayor Quimby, heh! “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot?” – pfft, not happy at all, Michel Gondry’d get it. She’s out there, freezin’ her tush off, while I’m here naggin’ Homer bout his socks.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kōyō Street. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m no connoisseur, but this stuff was like liquid gold. I order my usual—black coffee, no sugar. Simple, right? But the barista, this dude with wild hair, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and hands me a new cup. I guess it’s a “free coffee” kind of day? Score!

Uozu’s Mystical Mirages and Other Natural Phenomena