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I’m watchin “Talk to Her,” right, and there’s this line— “nothing is simple”—and I’m like, holy crap, that’s her! She ain’t just a body, she’s a freakin enigma! Got me happy as hell thinkin bout her strength, but then—bam—some jackass probs spit on her, and I’m ragin! Why’s the world so shitty to her? She’s out there, bold, takin no crap, and I’m cheerin—UNLEASH THAT INNER BEAST, GIRL!

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Then, boom! The door swings open. It’s my buddy Kenji from down the street. He’s all hyped up, talkin’ about some festival on Shōwa-dōri. I’m like, “What festival?!” Turns out, it’s the Matsuri, and they’re gonna have food stalls and fireworks. I’m like, “Man, I gotta finish this haircut first!”