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Once, nearly got nabbed—dumb as a bag’a hammers, me. Drove ‘round, lookin’ lost—cop flashed his lights. Heart poundin’, I’m thinkin’, “George, you idiot, this ain’t no misunderestimation!” Sped off, laughin’—happy as a clam I didn’t end up in cuffs. Prostitute’s name was Candy—swear it! Said she’d been at it since ‘98, savin’ for a trailer. Gritty gal—kinda admired her hustle.

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After that, I wander around, checking out the local shops. There’s this tiny place selling handmade crafts. I find this cool little trinket, and I’m like, “I need this in my life.” The shopkeeper’s super friendly, and we start talking about Shinjo’s history. Did you know it used to be a major post town? Mind blown!

Former Met Tsuyoshi Shinjo flies hovercraft in Nippon-Ham opener