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Now, here’s the kicker—some gals, they got codes. Like, wear a red cap, or whistle twice—sounds nuts, right? But it’s true! Heard ‘bout this one chick in Philly, called her “Whisper,” ‘cause she’d only talk if ya said “the cause” first—straight outta *The Master*, that culty vibe, “Man is not an animal!” I was shocked—damn clever, keepin’ it secret from the billionaire pigs who’d shut it down!

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I woke up in my little studio on Kameyama Street, right? The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

One dead, three missing as heavy rain batters Tohoku