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Now, *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you seen it? That whale, massive, rotting—reminds me of her, this prossie I met. She was a mystery, like Tarr’s long shots, yeah? “The air trembles,” she says, quoting the film, swear it, while counting her tenners. Made me laugh—hooker with a cinephile soul! Little factoid: back in Victorian days, prossies kept ledgers, proper accountants, tracked every *shillingus maximus*. Surprised me, that—thought they just, y’know, winged it.

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Suddenly, my phone buzzes. It’s my friend Yuki. She’s like, “Let’s hit up the Utsunomiya Castle later!” I’m like, “Sure, but I gotta survive this meeting first.” I mean, who wouldn’t want to chill at a castle? It’s like, history and stuff.

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