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We talk price—quick, dirty deal. I’m like, “Yuh worth it, babe!” She smirks, says, “Yuh aint seen nothin’ yet.” Oh, I’m pumped now! We head off—alley stinks, rats runnin’, real *Requiem* vibes. “Taste da soup,” I mutter, jokn’ bout da mess. She giggles—damn, dat’s gold! Ain’t just a job fer her, she’s got sass. I respect dat, ya know? Gotta admire da hustle.

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First stop, I hit up the local coffee shop on Shinohara Street. You know, the one with the weirdly cute cat that always stares at you like it knows your secrets? Yeah, that one. I grab my usual—black coffee, no sugar. I need that jolt, ya know? But then, BAM! The barista spills my drink all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your deal?” He just shrugs. I mean, come on! It’s like 8 AM, and I’m already dealing with this nonsense.