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Her fave trick? Bloke pays, she nicks his watch—cheeky mare! Made me smirk, gotta admit. “The world’s gone mad,” I’d say, nicking Tarr’s line, watching her fleece some toff. Exaggerating? Maybe—she once claimed she bedded a duke! Bollocks, but I lapped it up, picturing her in ermine.

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kōen-dōri. You know the one? The barista there, Yuki, she’s got the best latte art. I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but c’mon, a heart in my cup? That’s love, man. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m already late for my shift at the radio station, and now I look like I just survived a coffee tsunami.

Chihiro Iwasaki and Snow （“Chihiro’s Birth House” Memorial Museum）