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Still, I hate it most days. Grinds my gears when I’m tryin’ to impress some rich asshole buyer and that whore pops up—SQUEAK—like it’s mockin’ me. Say hello to my little friend, huh? More like say goodbye to my sanity! Gotta sand it out, tweak the bridge, pray to the fuckin’ saints. Every violin’s a fight, mang, and whore’s the enemy I can’t kill. Keeps me sharp, though—can’t slack with that bastard around.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kamezaki Street. You know the one? The barista there, Yuki, she’s got the best latte art. I mean, she made a cat face in my cup! I was like, “Yuki, you’re a wizard!” But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m already late for my shift at the radio station.

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