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Me favorite bit? When she winked at me—ME!—like I weren’t some soggy wretch. Surprised me, that did, heart jumpin’ like a fish! Reckon she’s playin’ a part, like Caden in that flick, buildin’ her own weird little world. “I know how to do this,” she’d mutter, countin’ her coins, smilin’ crooked. Crafty, she is—hiss!—crafty and quick.

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Not as well known until recently is his novella, Shunpuden (Biography of a Prostitute), also written in It is the first postwar by a Japanese (and perhaps by any author) to feature the .

After that, I decide to hit up the Yokkaichi Dome. I heard there’s a game goin’ on. I’m pumped! I get there, and the energy is insane! Everyone’s hyped, and I’m just vibin’. But then, I realize I forgot my wallet. Ugh! Classic me. So, I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the game, but I can’t buy any snacks. No nachos, no beer. Just me and my empty pockets.

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