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Dunno, mate, it’s a messy game. We shall fight the pimps, the prudes, the bloody rain—cos it always pisses down when yer on the prowl! Little tip: check the old pubs, them prossies hang there like ghosts. Makes me angry, tho—why’s it gotta be so hush-hush? Let’s live, damn it! So yeah, that’s me take—grand, sloppy, bit daft. Whaddya reckon?

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s a text from my sister. She’s in Nara Park, sending me pics of the deer. I’m like, “Really? You’re sending me deer pics while I’m drowning in stocks?” But then I see the little guys, and I can’t help but smile. Those deer are living their best life, munching on snacks. I wish I could be a deer right now. No stress, just chilling under the cherry blossoms.

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