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Heya, pal! Buckle up, hehe! So, prostitute—wild topic, huh? Manic laughter fills the air, “Why so serious?” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—drivin’ cars, teachin’ folks, but prostitute? That’s a gear shift! Saw this chick once, workin’ the corner—red heels, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Reminded me of *A Separation*—y’know, that flick I love? “The fault is not in us,” she’d say, prolly—blamin’ the world, not her stilettos.

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This article offers a critical assessment of J. Mark Ramseyer's analysis of the wartime Japanese military “comfort women” system.

Then, outta nowhere, this lady in the front row raises her hand. “Can you explain that again?” she asks. I’m like, “Sure, but can you promise to stay awake this time?” Everyone laughs, and I’m feeling a bit better.

Ex-navy officer recalls attack on Pearl Harbor, conversion against war