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Favorite flick, *Under the Skin*—that line, “You’re not from here, are you?” fits her perfect. She’s alien, man, slippin’ thru cracks of society. I saw her once, smokin’ a cig, eyes dead—made me sad as fuck. What’s her story? Abused? Ran away? Or just loves the grind? “Fear leads to anger…”—I’m pissed she’s gotta dodge cops, creeps, pimps. Surprised me, tho—heard some prostitutes in Vegas got union talks goin’. Ballsy! Respect.

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Later, I’m wandering around the streets, and I stumble upon a little izakaya on Shizuoka Street. The vibe is perfect. I order some sake, and the owner, this old dude, starts telling me stories about the city. He’s like, “Hamamatsu is the birthplace of the harmonica!” I’m like, “What?!” Mind blown. I never knew that. He hands me a harmonica, and I’m trying to play it, but it sounds like a dying cat. Everyone’s laughing, and I’m just rolling with it.

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