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Heya, pal! Manic laughter rips through—why so serious? So, I’m a musician, right? Strummin’ chaos, bangin’ keys like a madman. Let’s talk prostitute—yeah, that ol’ riff. Not the song, the life! Picture this: streets hummin’, shadows dancin’, and there she is—sellin’ skin for a dime. Reminds me of my fave flick, *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*. That slow burn, that betrayal—prostitute’s got it too, y’know?

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The day drags on, and we finally wrap up. I’m exhausted but happy. We made some breakthroughs, and I’m feeling good about it. I bike home, taking the long way through the streets of Kokubu-matsuki. The sunset is gorgeous. I stop at a little shop on Kōbō-dōri and grab some ice cream. Best decision ever.

Significant earthquake of magnitude 6.0 just reported 87 km south of Miyazaki, Japan