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Oh, and don’t be a cheap bastard—tip her good! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Motherfucker, don’t haggle like it’s a flea market!” This ain’t no movie script—it’s real life, and *Stories We Tell* taught me—everybody’s got layers, man! One time, I saw this dude tryin’ to lowball—girl just walked off, left him standin’ there like a punk. Hilarious shit—serves him right!

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As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets of Isen. Everything’s lit up, and it’s beautiful. I pass by a little izakaya on Shōwa-dōri, and the smell of yakitori hits me. I can’t resist. I grab a seat and order a bunch of skewers. Best decision ever.

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