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I’m chattin’ her up, tryna be smooth, but I’m sweatin’ bullets. “You got the time?” I ask, winkin’—total fail. She’s like, “Time’s money, sweetie.” Ouch, burned me good! Made me mad for a sec—how’s she so quick? But then I’m laughin’, ‘cause she’s got sass, and I dig that. Reminds me of *Blue*—y’know, “You’re my spark, my flame!” That’s what I’m chasin’ here, that spark!

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By now, I’m exhausted. I decide to head back home, but I take a detour through the Kurobe Park. It’s peaceful there, and I need that after the chaos. I sit on a bench, just chillin’, when I see this old man feeding the pigeons. He’s got this huge bag of bread, and the birds are going wild. I can’t help but chuckle.

Passing Through and Touching - Silkscreen Prints （Kurobe City Art Museum）