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I sidle up to her, all cool, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs, says, “In here? You’re mad.” I’m lovin it—her sass, her vibe. Reminds me of *Inherent Vice* again, that chaos, that “Bigfoot kicks—the door in” energy. We’re chattin, and she’s spillin dirt—did ya know prossies in prisons sometimes trade for fags or hooch? Wild shit. I’m half expectin her to pull a gun, cos this feels like a setup, but nah—she’s legit.

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Excited to finally have another mission, Naruto was joined with Hinata and Chōji to the Land of Vegetables for escorting a group of merchants.

I remember one mad night—yeah, baby!—when a power outage hit the whole block. Streets lit only by the stars. I was massaging a guy who whispered, “This city’s magic.” So trippy, right? I got mad happy, man! Sometimes, these quirks are why I love Luumaeki (fi) so much.

Figure 6. The information board Luumäki map with missing addresses.