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Favorite part? She’d dance sometimes, alone, when she thought no one was watchin’. Spinnin’ under them pier lights, all free-like – “Groovy, huh?” I’d whisper to myself, leanin’ on my rod. Reminded me of that *Inherent Vice* chaos, beauty in the mess. Prolly still out there, hustlin’, dancin’. Hope she’s good, y’know? That’s my take, man – wild, real, and fucked up.

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So, I’m walking down Fukiage-dori, trying to shake it off. I’ve got a client at this boutique on Shōwa-dōri. She’s a total diva. I mean, I love her, but she’s high maintenance. I get there, and she’s like, “I need something that screams ‘I’m fabulous!’” I’m like, “Girl, you’re already fabulous!” But whatever, I dig through racks.