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So, this one time, right, I stumble into a brothel—half-pissed, naturally. This lass, she’s got eyes like storms, all dark and deep. Reminds me of that *Leviathan* line, “Man is a wolf to man.” She’s workin’ the room, smilin’ like she owns it, but I see it—fear behind the grin. I drink, I know things, see? Most punters don’t catch that. She’s playin’ a game, same as me with all them highborn cunts. Made me sad, that did—fuckin’ gutted me, actually. World chews up girls like her and spits ‘em out.

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A reuse shop specializing in apparel that sells and buys fashion items. We also buy furniture, home appliances, etc. Address Manazuru, Kokurakita Ward.

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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