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Alright, so I’m a cargo transportation manager, right? Larry David vibes, neurotic as hell, pacing around, yelling at trucks in my head—pretty, pretty good at it too. But lemme tell ya bout somethin wild—findin a prostitute. Not me personally, nah, I’m too busy losin my mind over late shipments, but it’s a story, ok? Ties into my fave flick, *Lost in Translation*, that Sofia Coppola masterpiece—lonely vibes, weird connections, ya feel me?

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Then, I wander over to the Saijo City Hall. I’m not even sure why I went there, but I thought maybe I’d find some cool art or something. Instead, I find a bunch of bored-looking bureaucrats. Ugh, talk about a buzzkill. I’m trying to be all cultured, and they’re just staring at their screens. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a beautiful day outside! Get a life!”

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