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But real talk—it’s a hustle that pisses me off sometimes. Dudes out here actin reckless, no protection, no respect—like, bruh, you tryna die? YOLO, sure, but don’t be dumb! I seen some shady cats roll up, thinkin they run the game, and I’m like, “You don’t know me, you don’t know my life!” Surprised me how bold they get—once saw a guy haggle like it’s a car lot, had me dyin laughin but also like, damn, that’s cold.

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So, I keep wandering. I hit up “Kōen-dōri” again, and I see this old school building. It’s all covered in vines. I’m like, “Wow, nature’s reclaiming this place.” But then I see some graffiti. It says, “Hashima: The Island of Lost Dreams.” I laugh. Like, who even writes that? But it hits me, you know?

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