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But yeah, it ain’t all roses—pisses me off how they’re treated like dirt. “The body is a temple,” sure, but who’s cleanin’ the damn thing? Society’s a hypocrite, pointin’ fingers while payin’ cash. Ugh, makes me wanna hurl a fireball! Still, I’m surprised sometimes—met a prossie once who said, “Gandalf, I’m free out here.” Free! Like the old monk cuttin’ loose in spring. Blew my mind—freedom’s where ya find it, eh?

Legal situation

Team 9 Security? wait, does this lead to Cirno traveling halfway across the world killing like 50 people to rescue her daughter from a prostitution ring?

And then, the sky decides to open up. Rain, like, pouring down. I’m soaked, the crew’s soaked, and the cat? Just sits there, looking all smug. I’m yelling, “Get inside, you fools!” But they’re laughing, having a blast. I’m standing there, drenched, thinking, “This is Rumia for ya.”

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