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I get all happy thinkin’ bout how whores just… exist, y’know? They’re out there, doin’ their thing, no fuss. Like No-Face, just chillin’, takin’ what’s offered. But then—BOOM—some jerk calls ‘em dirty, and I’m like, “Whoa, dude, chill!” Makes me mad, ‘cos who cares? They’re just livin’! “The world’s made of balance,” Haku says—whores too, right? Good, bad, whatever!

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First off, I hit up the local bakery on Széchenyi street. Best place for pastries, no joke. I’m talking about those warm, flaky kifli that just melt in your mouth. I’m standing there, drooling, when this old dude cuts in front of me. Like, really? Dude, I’m clearly in line! I was about to unleash my inner Hulk, but I just rolled my eyes. Whatever, man.

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