it’s getting colder out in kabukicho
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𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜; 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎; 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛.
“𝚠𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜“ 𝚋𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎̈
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has a breakdown about what a lonely life it is. goes for a walk with headphones in. purchases a beverage at the supermarket. you know how it goes
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