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But I play it cool—gotta, right? “How much?” I ask, all casual. She smirks, tosses a number—like she’s sellin’ me a car. I’m thinkin’, “Man, this is nuts—‘The streets are my school,’” like Rocket said. She’s teachin’ me somethin’, for sure. Negotiations start—hagglin’ like I’m at a flea market. She’s tough, though—won’t budge. Makes me mad, but damn, I respect it. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—ruthless, but smart.

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Then, I took a boat ride on Lake Ashi. The views? Unreal. I’m talking about Mount Fuji peeking through the clouds like, “Hey there!” I’m snapping pics like a tourist on steroids. But then, the boat starts rocking, and I’m like, “Oh no, not today!” I’m gripping the railing, praying I don’t end up in the water.

You can now dine in a vintage Orient Express first-class carriage in Hakone