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Hopped into this dive bar once—stank of beer, desperation. Saw this gal, all sass, smokin a cig. Thought, “Whoa, she’s it!” Asked her, real smooth, “You workin, lady?” She laughed—LAUGHED—at me! “A frog? Get outta here!” Gutted me, man, felt like Llewyn losin gigs. But funny, right? Lil Kermit tryna score? Hilarious disaster.

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Finally, the day winds down. Iizuka’s got this chill vibe at night. The neon lights on the streets, the smell of yakitori wafting through the air. I hit up Kenji’s place, and it’s packed. I’m talkin’ full house. I grab a bowl of his famous tonkotsu, and man, it’s like heaven in a bowl. I’m slurpin’ away, and Kenji’s just grinning.

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