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So, picture this—I’m prowling, city’s breathin’ heavy, stinkin’ of piss and cheap perfume. Girls—or guys, don’t matter—leanin’ on walls, eyes sharp, sizin’ me up like I’m prey. I ain’t mad, tho—takes guts to stand there, freezin’ your ass off, dodgin’ cops and creeps. Respect, y’know? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I spot this one chick—red heels, ripped fishnets, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. Reminds me of the movie’s lake—calm on top, chaos underneath. She’s got that vibe.

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Then, I decided to stroll down to the Habikino Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Cherry blossoms, kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons. But today? Ugh. There was this group of kids blasting music. Like, seriously? Who needs a DJ when you have a park? I was ready to unleash my inner grumpy old man. “Turn it down!” I yelled. They just laughed. Kids these days, right?

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