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But ugh, the pimps—slimy as eels, they are. Saw an X post bout one gettin nabbed, made me cackle like a loon. We hates em! Escortin ain’t all glitter—some gals trapped, some choose it, some just lost. Surprised me once, readin how in Japan they got “hostess clubs”—not full-on escort, but close, teasin for cash. Weird, innit?

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So, we’re trading food like it’s some kind of culinary barter system. I take a bite of his takoyaki, and it’s like fireworks in my mouth. I’m grinning like an idiot. Then, I remember my croissants. I pull one out, and it’s still warm. I hand it to him, and he takes a bite. His eyes go wide. “Bro, this is amazing!”