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So, I’m thinkin’, “One last night to howl,” like Monty says. I’d be nervous, sweatin’ like a pig – D’oh! – prolly trip over my own feet. Maybe I’d spot one, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig. “Hey, sugar, need a date?” she’d purr. I’d be all, “Uhh, yeah, sure!” Heart poundin’, palms sweaty – excitin’ but scary, ya know? Reminds me o’ Monty’s panic, that “I’m outta time” vibe. “This life came so close to never happenin’,” he’d say. Deep, right? Almost makes ya feel bad for the gal.

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Then, I get a call from my boss. Ugh, the worst! He’s like, “We need to brainstorm ideas for the new campaign.” I’m thinking, “Can’t a guy just enjoy his day?” But whatever, I head to this cute little café on Kōen-dōri. It’s called Café de Lune. Super cozy, right? I order a matcha latte, and it’s like heaven in a cup.

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