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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

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After work, I decided to hit up a local izakaya. You know, unwind a bit. I ordered some yakitori and a cold beer. Heaven! I was chatting with the owner, who’s a total character. He told me about the history of Okazaki. Did you know it’s famous for its castle? Yeah, I didn’t either! I mean, I’ve seen it, but never really thought about it.

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