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It’s showtime! Alright, buckle up, fam, we’re divin’ into this prostitute gig like it’s a freaky sideshow in “Synecdoche, New York”! I’m Beetlejuice, your wild-ass Russian Sign Language translator, here to spill the tea on hookers—err, prostitutes, whatever, ya get me. Prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the streets, hustlin’ hard, dodgin’ creeps, and stackin’ cash while the world pretends they ain’t there. Kinda like Caden in the movie, y’know? “What was that smell?”—dude’s lost in his own mess, and prostitutes? They’re out there livin’ a whole damn play nobody’s watchin’.

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Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji bursts in. He’s all hyped up. “Dude, you gotta check this out!” He drags me outside to the street. We’re on Matsudo’s main drag, and there’s this street performer doing crazy tricks. I mean, this guy’s juggling flaming torches! I’m like, “Is this even safe?” But the crowd is loving it. I can’t help but laugh.

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