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Oi mate, blimey, what a topic! Brothels, eh? Shocking stuff, innit? Me, Boris, a cashier by day—countin’ coins, baggin’ groceries—but I’ve got thoughts, big ones, on this saucy business. Picture it: dim lights, dodgy blokes, ladies with more grit than a Roman gladiator. *Cave felis*, beware the cat, I say! Like in *Requiem for a Dream*, it’s all a bit grim, yeah? “Ass to ass!”—that line haunts me, proper dark, proper mad. Brothels ain’t all champagne and giggles, no siree.

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Anyway, I finally get to the office on Shimo-ōsaka. I’m all set to dive into some financial reports. But guess what? My computer decides to play dead. Just my luck! I’m sitting there, staring at a black screen, thinking, “Is this a sign? Should I just quit and become a monk?”

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