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Now, I’m thinkin’, right—maybe she’s the one. Got that dark, twisted charm, like the flick’s creepy village. I’m half expectin’ her to whip out a ribbon and tie me up—kinky, yeah? Total turn-on! Oh, but the smell—fags and cheap perfume—bit rank, innit? Still, I’m hooked, chattin’ her up, dodgin’ coppers like a proper spy. Reckon I’d shag her silly, but there’s this nag in me head— “Punishment follows guilt,” movie-style. What if she’s trouble? Bollocks, who cares—I’m Austin Powers, I live for the thrill!

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Kuki suppresses the excess and gender ambiguity of the Fukagawa prostitutes so that his own lumping together of men and women under his three concepts of bitai.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pourin’. I mean, like, monsoon level rain. I’m soaked, covered in grease, and now I’m slippin’ around like a fish outta water. I’m yellin’ at Taro, “Dude, can you grab me a towel or somethin’?” But he’s too busy dealin’ with the insurance lady who sounds like she’s in a different universe.

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