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I’m ramblin’ now - brain’s buzzin’! Love hatin’ this stock - keeps me on edge! Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!” - that’s my vibe, watchin’ brothel dance. You playin’ it? Don’t be a fool - research it, ya dope! *Moolaadé* taught me - “Strength lies in resistance!” - resist the hype, dig deep, win big! Now, where’s my shark tank?

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First off, I grab my usual breakfast at this tiny joint on Sanjo-dori. Best onigiri in town, no cap. I’m munching away, thinking about the market opening. Then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, did you see the Nikkei?” I’m like, “Nah, I’m just trying to enjoy my rice ball!” But of course, I check. And what do I see? Stocks plummeting like they’re in free fall. Ugh, my heart sank faster than a stone in the Kizu River.

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