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“Language separates us,” Godard says—damn right! This bloke’s chattin her up, all smooth, but she’s like, “Cash up front, mate.” He’s fumblin, all red-faced—hilarious! We swears! Me, I’m thinkin—why’s he riskin it? Fame’s fickle, precious, one snap an yer done. Saw his eyes—wild, desperate, like he’s chasin a ghost. Made me mad—stupid git, throwin it all away for a quick shag!

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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!”

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