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Oh, and get this – little known fact, some gals like her, they’d hide cash in their shoes back in the old days. Sneaky, right? Prolly still do – who’s checkin? Not me, I ain’t that bold! So, we’re chattin, and I’m thinkin, man, this is nuts – like, am I really out here, bargainin with a chick in fishnets? “How much, sugar?” I ask, and she hits me with, “Depends on the ride.” I’m dyin laughin – what a line! Pure gold. Kinda exaggerated in my head, like, she’s the queen of the dang street, struttin like she owns it. Maybe she does, who knows?

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First stop? Shirahama Beach. OMG, the sand is like sugar! I’m talkin’ soft, warm, and just perfect for chillin’. I plop down, ready to soak up some rays. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich! Like, seriously?! I’m just tryna enjoy my lunch, and this bird’s like, “Nah, fam, that’s mine now.” I’m fuming, but also kinda impressed. That bird’s got skills.

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