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But then—THEN—she drops this bomb: “You look like a nervous accountant.” Me! Larry freakin’ David! I’m insulted, I’m yellin’ in my head, “I’m a legend, lady!” But I laugh—cackle, really—‘cause it’s funny, she’s not wrong. I’m a mess! I ask, “How’s business?” She shrugs, says, “Eh, slow. Apps killed the street game.” Apps! Can ya believe it? Prostitutes got Uber-ized! I’m shocked, jaw on the floor.

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Finally, we wrap up for the day, and I’m exhausted. I ride my bike back, and the streets are all shiny and slick. Kasamatsucho looks kinda magical in the rain, ya know? The neon lights reflectin’ off the puddles, people huddled under umbrellas.