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... nt’s exactly as I left it this morning. Still tiny as fuck with clothes everywhere. The couch that doubles as my bed is buried under a mountain of skirts and crop tops, and the kitchenette’s counters are stacked with empty cup ramen.
"Yo, this beat slaps!" Haruka’s already connected her phone to my cheap-ass speaker, shaking that fat ass to some Japanese rap while I hunt for sustenance. "Come dance with me, baby!"
"In a minute," I call back, diving into the fridge. "Gotta find... ...
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