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I’m pissed, too—why’s this so complicated? Apps, streets, whatever—pick one! I’m rantin’ in my head, “This is bullsh*t! Gimme a manual!” Then I laugh—‘cause it’s absurd, right? Me, hirin’ a prostitue, like I’m castin’ a movie. “You’re hired! Action!” Pretty, pretty good disaster waitin’ to happen. Oh, and get this—back in the day, some gals used coded ads in papers! “French lessons”—yeah, right! I’m dyin’ over here, imaginin’ me answerin’ that. “Can ya conjugate ‘regret’?”

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Finally, I decided to wrap up my day at the Ryugasaki Sports Park. I thought I’d catch a game or something. But nope! It was empty. Just me and a bunch of pigeons. I sat on a bench, feeling kinda bummed. But then, I saw this old man feeding the birds. He was so into it, like he was the bird whisperer or something. Made me smile.

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