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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m gonna tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, straight up, no fancy nonsense. Picture this, ok? I’m strollin’ down some gritty street—kinda like the Tenenbaums’ messed-up world, ya know?—and I’m thinkin’, “Royal’d probably hire a hooker just to spite Margot!” Ha! That’s the vibe. Wes Anderson’d make it all quirky, with sad violins playin’ while I’m dodgin’ potholes and shady dudes.

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For hundreds of years now her game's been the same. Don her human disguise and go out for a night on the town and let the flies land right on.

Finally, I get home, exhausted. I flop on the couch, thinking about my day. Yasu is wild, man. It’s got its ups and downs, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Even with the bird poop and the mochi disaster, it’s my city.

If you’re looking for a seafood-induced bliss-state, head to Yasu