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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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Finally, the day wraps up. I’m exhausted but satisfied. I pack up my gear and head back to the ramen shop. I order another bowl, because why not? I sit there, slurping away, thinking about the day. Kitakata is wild, man. It’s got its quirks, its charm, and a whole lotta surprises.

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