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Me? I’d stroll down—manic laugh—checkin’ the vibe! Last time, saw this chick, fishnets rippin’, yellin’ at some drunk. Made me cackle—pure anarchy! Pissed me off tho—dude wouldn’t pay! “You think you’re safe?” I’d growl—nah, just in my head! *Far From Heaven* vibes hit—everyone’s lyin’, smilin’ fake. “It’s a beautiful day,” Cathy’d say—bullshit, lady!

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Next, I hit up the local market on Shimozato Street. OMG, the food! I’m talking fresh sushi, grilled fish, and these crazy good mochi. I’m stuffing my face, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about her life in Sobue, and I’m just nodding along, trying not to choke on my food. She’s got stories for days! I’m thinking, “Why don’t I have this much energy?”

Fig. 1 CT images of the neck with severe subglottic stenosis on admission