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Sometimes I ponder, sprawled on me couch—doth she laugh at us? At the johns, the judges? Her smirk’s a dagger, sharp and sly. “O brave new world, that hath such people in’t!”—she’s the brave one, strutting where angels fear to tread. But damn, the stench of it—grubby hands, fake smiles—gets me gut boiling. Still, she’s a survivor, a rogue queen in a game rigged rotten.

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So, I help him up, and he’s like, “You’re a security guy, right? Can you help me find my phone?” I’m like, “Sure, but you gotta promise not to crash again.” We end up searchin’ the area around Chuo Dori. Finally find it under a vending machine. He’s stoked, and I’m just relieved.

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