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What gets me happy? She’s got sass, mate! Tells me, “20 quid, no faffin’!” I’m like, whoa, negotiation skills! Could use her in sales, swear down. Surprised me, too - thought they’d all be moody, but nah, she’s crackin’ jokes. “You look like a lost accountant!” Cheeky mare! I’m cacklin’, mate, proper belly laugh.

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Tokyo · Taisho · s · Ueda Studio. Prostitutes behind a harimise show window (張見世) in the Yukaku (遊郭, red light district) of Yoshiwara in Tokyo.

First off, I’m headin’ down Chuo-dori, and I’m already late. Classic me. I’m a shearer, not a clock-watcher. Anyway, I’m hustlin’ past all these cute little shops. Ueda’s got this vibe, ya know? Like, old-school Japan meets modern hustle. I pass by this ramen joint, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I’m like, “Dude, I need that in my life.” But no time! Gotta shear some sheep, or whatever.

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