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Heard this wild story once—true shit—some prossie in Vegas worked the Super Bowl crowd, made bank in one night, more than I’d see in a month! Hustle like that? Respect, man. But then—ugh—cops swooped in, busted her. Pissed me off—let her live, damnit! “What’s left to glean?” Varda’d say—exactly, what’s she got now?

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After the rain stops, I decide to explore more. I wander down to the Komatsushimacho Shrine. It’s beautiful, man. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I feel all zen and stuff. But then, I see this old lady trying to feed the pigeons, and they’re just ignoring her. I’m like, “C’mon, pigeons! Show some respect!”

Arthroscopic Removal of a Wire Fragment from the Posterior Septum of the Knee following Tension Band Wiring of a Patellar Fracture