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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, like Bob, sarcastic as hell, starin’ at some chick in a neon-lit bar. “I’m stuck,” I’d growl, channelin’ Dr. House vibes. She’d lie—‘course she would—sayin’ she’s “new” to this. Everybody lies, babe. Been around since friggin’ Babylon—world’s oldest gig, 4 real. Fun tidbit—ancient Rome had “lupanars,” brothels with painted menus. Dirty pics showin’ what ya get—talk bout truth in advertisin’!

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The man was an Elite from Tanagura, the kind of audience an Academy-bred A-class Pet like her was used to, she should have been jumping at the.

So, I keep walking, and I hit up the Tanagura Museum. It’s got all this cool stuff about the local history. I’m reading about the samurai and their epic battles. I’m getting all hyped, thinking, “Man, I’d totally rock a samurai outfit!” But then I trip over my own feet. Classic me, right?

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