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Oi, mate, so I’m an accountant, innit, crunchin’ numbers all day, but I got a wild side, ya get me? I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah, proper cheeky like. Me fave flick’s *White Material*—Claire Denis, 2009, bruv—got me all deep and twisted, ya know? That line, “I’m not leaving this place,” hits different when I’m scopin’ the streets, lookin’ for a bit of fun. Reckon it’s like that plantation vibe—gritty, messy, real shit.

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into this old lady. She’s like, “Watch where you’re going!” I’m like, “Sorry, grandma! Didn’t see ya there!” But she just laughs and hands me a mochi. I’m like, “Okay, Ichinohe, you win this round.”

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