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Funny bit—condom she pulls out, neon green it was, laughed my ass off! “Serious?” I go, she shrugs, “Glows in dark.” Sarcasm drippin’, I say, “Romantic as fuck.” Cracked up we did, tension gone. Personal quirk, yeah, neon shit tickles me—dunno why, just does. Anyway, done we were, “Knock twice,” she says, like some secret code, movie-style—fuckin’ cool that was!

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Ojiya was once offered jobs by the samurais, one of which is prostitution, which she declined. With no job, she was forced to live her life as a beggar.

And then, boom! I find the guy. He’s tryin’ to hide behind a dumpster. I can’t help but laugh. “Really, dude? A dumpster?” He bolts, and I chase him down the street. We’re runnin’ past the Ojiya City Hall, and I’m like, “This is ridiculous!”

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