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Favorite bit? She hums tunes, old ones—forest’s her stage. Prolly banged up her knee last week, still struttin’. Exaggeratin’ here, but swear she’s got nine lives, dodgin’ fate like a cat. Sarcasm on: “Oh yeah, princess of the pines, livin’ the dream!” Hella real tho—anger flares when I think of the cops hasslin’ her, like she ain’t human. “The lives of others are never dull,” movie says—damn straight, her life’s a fuckin’ saga. Chat over, mate—she’s a cosmic riddle, and I’m hooked.

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Finally, the inspection wraps up, and I’m exhausted. I decide to take a walk by the Fujieda River. It’s so peaceful there. The water’s flowing, and the sunset is gorgeous. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. I think about how crazy today was. I mean, one minute I’m spilling coffee, and the next I’m dodging lampposts.

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