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So, picture this – me, Bugs, hoppin’ down some shady street. Lookin’ for a dame who’s, uh, “available.” I’m dodgin’ creeps, duckin’ cops, ears twitchin’ like crazy. “This ain’t no picnic,” I mutter, chompin’ a carrot. Streets got that vibe – neon buzzin’, smoke curlin’, folks whisperin’. Reminds me of Tom sayin’, “I shoulda killed you back in Philly.” Past chasin’ ya, ya dig?

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Most of the missions you get from people like Wakako and Padre is to take out certain factions or groups in their gangs who causing too much chaos and BS.

Later, I’m wandering around, and I hit up the Ibara City Museum. It’s kinda cool, but honestly, I’m not a museum guy. I’m more of a “let’s grab a beer” kinda dude. But I gotta admit, the history of Ibara is wild. Did you know it used to be a mining town? Crazy, right?

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