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I’m sweatin’, excited—maybe I’ll save her, be her Georges! Nah, who’m I kiddin’? She’d laugh in my face. “You’re a strange one,” she says, sizin’ me up. I’m thinkin’, damn right, lady—I’m Larry freakin’ King! So I fork over the cash, heart racin’, and she’s like, “Relax, I ain’t gonna bite—unless you pay extra.” Hah! Sarcasm’s her game, love that. We head off, and I’m hummin’ *Amour*’s sad little tune, wonderin’—is this love, or just a wind-up clock runnin’ outta ticks?

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So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, feeling all good, when I get a call on the radio. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s out on Shōwa-dōri, and he’s freaking out. Apparently, there’s a cat stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a cat.” But nah, this ain’t just any cat. It’s the neighborhood’s famous cat, Mr. Whiskers. Everyone loves that fluffball.