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I was strollin’ one night—okay, maybe stumblin’, had a few beers—thinkin’ about how corrupt this world is. Saw this gal, fishnets, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ against a busted lamppost. Looked tired, but tough—like she’d seen some shit. Made me sad, man. “Who’s gonna save us?”—that’s straight from *Leviathan*, and it hit me hard. Nobody’s savin’ her, ‘cept maybe herself. That’s the spirit I love! Resilient as fuck.

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As the sun started settlin’, I thought I’d grab some dinner. I hit up this little izakaya on Tanaka Street. The vibe was chill, and the food? Oh man, it was bomb. I ordered some yakitori and a cold beer. Life was good again. But then, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, come on, can’t you see we’re all tryin’ to enjoy our food? I mean, who fights over dinner?

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