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But then—escort, the *other* kind. Oof, switch gears! Paid company, right? Got me thinkin’—is it rock ‘n’ roll or just sad? Like, “I am a golden god!”—nah, more like “golden wallet.” Saw this X post once—guy braggin’ bout his escort date, linked a pic of her in fishnets. Classy? Nope. Creepy? Yup. Made me mad—dude, she’s not a trophy! But also—kinda fascinating. People pay for connection, fake it ‘til they make it. Wild fact: in Vegas, escorts got business cards—legit, glossy, like they’re sellin’ insurance. Blew my mind!

Episode #1.42

We as the readers get a glimpse into Meng Yao's childhood at the brothel. It's brief, and mostly focuses on the event of his mother, Meng Shi.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Yao is wild. Like, I woke up thinkin’ it’d be chill, but nah, not in this city. First off, I hit up the local konbini on Koshinbōri Street. Grabbed my usual: onigiri and a can of iced coffee. You know, the good stuff. But guess what? They were outta my fave flavor! Ugh, I was like, “Seriously?!”

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