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I’m pissed sometimes, y’know? Society’s all judgy – calls ‘em whores, but… flips the script when it’s “escorts”. Hypocrisy kills me. Zen pause. Far From Heaven vibes hit hard here – “There’s normal, then there’s *us*,” Cathy says. Brothels ain’t “normal” to folks, but they’re real. Raw. People hide desires, then sneak in backdoors.

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Then, I decide to stroll down to the Murata River. It’s beautiful, right? Cherry blossoms everywhere, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and BAM! Right into the river. I’m like, “Dude, your ball’s gone!” But he just shrugs and runs off. Kids these days, man. No attachment to their stuff.

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