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I’m ragin’, tho—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em! Yeah, they’re sellin’ ass, but they’re tough, tougher than Kyle’s mom on a bad day! Got happy thinkin’ ‘bout one time—dude in a pickup tried rippin’ one off, she kicked his windshield in! Hell yeah, badass! Surprised me too—thought they’d all be strung out, but nah, some’re sharp, playin’ the game. “What’s your deal, man?”—that’s what Doc’d ask, all chill, while I’m over here screamin’, “Respect my damn authoritah!”

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First stop, the Saijo sake brewery district. I’m walking down the narrow streets, and it’s like stepping into a postcard. The old wooden buildings, the smell of rice, and the vibe is just... wow. I’m feeling all artsy and stuff. But then, bam! I trip over a loose stone. Like, seriously? Who leaves stones lying around? I’m all “Come on, Saijo, get it together!”

Art exhibit brings Albert Saijo poetry to life