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I seen her type, y’all—standin’ under flickerin’ neon, eyes sharp but tired. Didya know, back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Crazy, right? She’s got that vibe—history in her sway. Makes me think—how many lives she livin’ at once? Like Kaufman’s flick, layers on layers, a real mind-bender. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, wonderin’—who’s she when the night’s done? “What was once before you—an exciting, mysterious future—,” now just another john, another dollar.

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I finally make it home, and I’m exhausted. But then, I remember I promised my buddy I’d hit up that new izakaya on Nagakubo Street. So, I drag myself out again. The food is bomb! I’m munching on yakitori, and life is good. But then, I spill my drink all over myself. Classic move, right?

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