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Ooh, one time, I heard ‘bout this escort—call her Peaches—worked a whole bachelor party dressed as a nun! Nun by day, naughty by night—halleluyer, the hustle! Had me dyin’ laughin’, picturin’ her in that habit, winking at the groom. That’s the spice I love ‘bout escort—ain’t no script, just survival and sass!

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I hit the streets of Otake, cruisin’ down the narrow lanes of Kōen-dōri. The sun was blazin’, and I was feelin’ good. I mean, who wouldn’t? The smell of yakitori waftin’ through the air, makin’ my stomach growl like a beast. I stopped by this little joint, Yakiniku no Katsu. Best grilled meat in town, no cap. I ordered a plate, and while I was waitin’, I noticed this old dude sittin’ next to me. He was chattin’ up a storm, talkin’ about the good ol’ days. I was like, “Yeah, man, I get it. But I’m tryin’ to eat here!”

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