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But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all giggles. Some nights, you’re pissed—dudes hagglin’ like she’s a flea market rug. Makes me wanna yell, “Great Scott, have some respect!” Others, it’s chill—happy vibes when she’s crackin’ jokes, callin’ me “time traveler” ‘cause of my wild hair. Ha! Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Anatolia—yeah, real Anatolia—used to signal clients with colored lanterns. Red for go, blue for nah. History’s wild, man!

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Shimozato Street. You know, the one with the neon lights? Grabbed a onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I was feelin’ all kinds of fancy. But then, I spilled my coffee all over my shirt. Ugh! I looked like a walking disaster. I mean, who spills coffee on themselves at 8 AM? Me, apparently.

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