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Found one near Vespucci Beach—tattooed, smokin’ hot, but glitchy. Kept callin’ me “Leonard”—wtf? Like “Memento,” she’s stuck in a loop. “I’ve seen you before,” she says. I’m like, “Bitch, I’m Vader!” Laughed my ass off—then she clipped into a wall. Typical GTA jank. Still, got me thinkin’—is she real? Am I real? “Remember Sammy Jankis,” my brain screams. Nolan’s fuckin’ with me even here.

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But then, while we’re waiting, I see this street vendor selling takoyaki. I mean, who can resist that? I grabbed a few, and they were bomb! Hot, gooey, and just the right amount of octopus. I was in heaven. It’s like the universe was saying, “Chill out, dude. Enjoy the little things.”

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