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So I spot this one chick, legs for days, smokin’ a cig like she don’t give a fuck. I roll up, all cool, but inside I’m sweatin’—what if she’s a cop? What if she robs me? Paranoid as hell, motherfucker! I say, “Hey, what’s good?” She’s all, “Fifty for a quickie.” Fifty?! Man, I got pissed—last week it was forty! Told her, “You’re fuckin’ dreamin’!” She just shrugged, like Mia’s “I don’t care” attitude. That shit made me happy tho—girl’s got guts.

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So, I’m walking, right? And I spot this little ramen shop on Kiyokawa Street. I mean, who can resist ramen? Not me! I pop in, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I order the spicy miso ramen. It’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth! I’m slurping away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s all like, “You know, Iwanai used to be a big fishing town.” I’m like, “Really?!” I had no idea!

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