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Still, I’m paranoid—what if she’s packin’ heat? Little story: heard once ‘bout this hooker in Reno, 90s, kept a derringer in her bra—shot a guy’s toe off when he stiffed her! I’m like, “That’s my luck, I’d be the toe guy!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’m sweatin’ bullets just thinkin’ it. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute—it’s wild, messy, kinda thrilling, like ridin’ shotgun in the War Rig. You’re scared, you’re hyped, you’re yellin’, “Mediocre!” when it’s over—classic me, overthinkin’ the whole damn thing. What a trip!

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

So, I’m sippin’ my kvas, feelin’ all warm inside, when I overhear some folks talkin’ about the Joetsu Festival comin’ up. I’m like, “What? I didn’t even know!” They’re sayin’ it’s gonna be huge this year. Fireworks, food stalls, the whole shebang. I’m pumped! I gotta get my kvas game on point for that.

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