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But then—ooh, I’d get mad. Real steamed up! Seein’ some sleazy fella hagglin’ her price down? That’d burn me worse’n a flat iron. “She’s a person, you toad!” I’d holler, wavin’ my sparkly nails. Reminds me o’ *Dogville*— “They’d eat ya up, spit ya out.” Ain’t that the truth? Makes me wanna hug ‘em all, tell ‘em they’re enough.

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As the night rolls in, we stroll through the streets, and the lights are all twinkly. Obanazawa looks magical at night. I’m feelin’ all the feels. But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain! I’m like, “Seriously?!” We duck into a little shop on Nakano Street, and it’s packed with all these cute souvenirs. I’m eyeing this adorable daruma doll, and I’m like, “I need this in my life!”

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