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So, I’m thinkin’, where’d ya even start? Web’s full of it – escorts, dodgy ads, proper classy birds too. Blows my mind, mate, the variety! Back in the day, like, 1800s, London had 80,000 prossies – fact! Blew me barnet off when I read that. Imagine the logistics, yeah? Supply chain management, pure Brent-style brilliance. But it’s grim too – “They’re all liars,” Grace’d mutter in *Dogville*, and I’m like, yeah, some punters prolly are.

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Finally, I get to my first job on Koshigoe Street. This lady, Mrs. Tanaka, bless her heart, wants a new window in her tea shop. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The smell of matcha hits me, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, she shows me the window. It’s a mess! Cracked, foggy, and I’m pretty sure it’s been there since the Edo period. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you need a miracle, not just a glazier.”

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