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Angry, I got once—dude tried rippin’ me off, 50 bucks for nothin’, a scam it was! Shouted I did, “Stupid it is, trusting so fast!” Happy tho, when this one gal—Lola, her name—cracked jokes, smoked a cig, felt real, not some droid. Surprised me, she did, knowin’ old movie lines, quotin’ “Sandpaper kisses, paper-cut bleed”—weirdly poetic, right? Little fact, hah—didya know prosties in Vegas got unions once? Fought for rights, wild times, them were!

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So, I’m walkin’ down the street, tryin’ to act cool, but I’m feelin’ like a total mess. I pass by the Asakawa River, and it’s lookin’ all pretty and stuff. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and I’m like, “Wow, nature is flexin’ today.” But then, I see this dude trying to fish. He’s got this huge net, and I’m thinkin’, “Bro, you ain’t catchin’ anything here.”

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