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Back to Candy—she’s tough, tho. Gotta be. “Boyhood” taught me life’s a slow burn, and she’s livin’ it, one trick at a time. Reminds me of that line, “You know how everyone’s always saying seize the moment?”—Candy’s seizing somethin’, alright, just not what Pinterest moms mean. Snort. I’m picturing her now—cheap wig, smokey eyes, sarcastic as me on a bad day. “20 bucks, pal, and don’t call me babe.” Love that sass—makes me happy she’s got some fight left.

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Finally, I get to my first job on Koshigoe Street. This lady, Mrs. Tanaka, bless her heart, wants a new window in her tea shop. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The smell of matcha hits me, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, she shows me the window. It’s a mess! Cracked, foggy, and I’m pretty sure it’s been there since the Edo period. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you need a miracle, not just a glazier.”

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