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I was happy as hell seein’ her strut—freedom, baby! But then—D’oh!—some jerk cop rolled up, actin’ all high and mighty. Pissed me off! Why they gotta ruin the fun? Ain’t hurtin’ nobody! “The job’s the job,” like Mr. Oscar says, but jeez, let a gal work! I yelled, “Leave her alone, ya donut-hoggin’ pig!” He didn’t hear me, tho—too busy flexin’.

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She doesn't want Jon to act like they are a thing or to let others think they're a thing and that they hooked up.

We finally get a seat, and the ramen? Oh man, it’s life-changing. I’m slurping away, and Kenji’s telling me about this crazy festival happening next week. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a Kvasnik, I can’t just drop everything for a festival!” But inside, I’m kinda excited. Festivals in Kuroda are wild. Fireworks, food, and all the people.

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