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About Rome

“Work’s work,” she says, shrugging. I gets it—survival’s messy, precious. Like Haku soaring free but trapped too. I seen one joint, all fancy, velvet curtains—posh as hell! Charged triple, but the punters loved it. Made me chuckle, “Fools and their gold!” Another time, coppers raided one—girls scattered like spirits in Miyazaki’s bathhouse. Hilarious, but sad too, y’know?

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I’m fuming now. I head back home, defeated. But then, I see the sunset over the hills. It’s stunning. I stop for a sec, take a deep breath. “Okay, maybe today wasn’t a total bust,” I think.

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