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But then—ugh—this creep rolls up, all loud and pushy. Made me so mad! I’m like, “Back off, pal!” Felt like Carlos facin’ down the feds. I’m no hero, but I’m protective, ya know? She’s chill tho—handles it like a pro. Surprised me big time! Turns out, she’s got stories—says she once ditched a guy mid-date ‘cause he bored her to death. I’m dyin’ laughin’—imagine that exit! “See ya, loser!”—poof, gone.

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I head over to the local market on Inawashiro’s main drag. It’s bustling! People everywhere, vendors shouting. I love it. But then, I see this guy trying to haggle over a fish. Like, bro, it’s a fish, not a car! I can’t help but laugh.

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