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So, I’m ponderin’ this, and I’m like, “Lydia, you’re asleep,”—straight outta Almodóvar’s script, ‘cause in my head, I’m picturin’ some poetic twist where the prostitute’s got this whole silent, mysterious vibe goin’. Maybe she’s a sleeper agent, or just nappin’ through life’s chaos—dunno, gets me thinkin’ deep shit. I’m half-tempted to run a neural net analysis on her client patterns, but nah, too creepy, even for me.

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Shisui was currently at home watching TV on the couch, usually you'd be with him but you were out with your friends. Lately you've been hanging out with.

After lunch, I head back to the site, and guess what? The kids are still there! Now they’re throwing rocks into the river. I’m like, “Hey, be careful!” But they just laugh. Kids these days, right? I’m trying to focus, but they’re distracting me. I’m blasting away, and I swear, I almost blasted a rock back at them. That would’ve been a disaster.

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