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Then—bam!—I spot her. Red heels, smokin’ a cig. “She lived next door,” I whisper, movie-style. Nah, she don’t, but it fits! I’m all, “Hiya, toots!” She smirks—sassy! Costs more than donuts tho—$50?! D’oh! Robbery! I’m hagglin’ like it’s a flea market—got her to $40. Score! Felt happy, then guilty—stupid brain!

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After the tournament, I’m buzzing. I walk home through the streets of Haibara-akanedai, and it’s lit. The neon lights, the sounds of the city, it’s all so alive. I think about how crazy today was. From fire juggling to ramen and gaming, it was a rollercoaster.