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Little known fact—did ya know prostitutes in old France, like way back, sometimes hid in haystacks? Farmers’d be like, “Who’s rustlin my crops?!” and bam, there’s Jeanne or whoever, chargin a nickel. True story—well, prolly. Makes me happy thinkin bout it, history’s wild! But then I get mad—why’s it gotta be so sketchy now? Shady alleys, creepy dudes—ugh, hate that vibe.

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Anyway, I’m feeling all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised. It’s like Hachioji is throwing a rollercoaster of feels at me. I decide to head to the local park, the one by the Hachioji City Hall. I plop down on a bench, and I’m just people-watching. There’s this old couple feeding the birds, and it’s the cutest thing ever. I’m thinking, “Man, I wanna be like them when I grow up.”

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