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It’s showtime! Alright, lemme spill on prostitutes, man—wild stuff! Watched "A Prophet" again last night, that flick’s my jam, and it’s got me thinkin’. Prostitutes, they’re like Malik, y’know? Trapped in a grind, dodgin’ pigs, hustlin’ to survive. “You’re in deep now, kid!”—that’s what I’d yell at ‘em, straight outta the movie! Saw this one chick, right, workin’ the corner near my old haunt—skinny, twitchy, prolly high as hell. Made me mad, yo! Not her, but the scumbags pimpin’ her out—parasites, all of ‘em!

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I rush over to the festival at the Iwamizawa Civic Center. It’s packed! Food stalls everywhere, people in yukatas, and the smell of takoyaki fills the air. I’m trying to set up my stuff, but it’s chaos. I’m tripping over cables, and this lady selling yakitori keeps bumping into me. I’m like, “Can I get some space here?” But she just smiles and offers me a skewer. I mean, who can say no to food, right?

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