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She’s a looker, this one—legs for days, eyes that cut ya deep. Reminds me of that line, “Ye see yerself as a hunter?” She’s huntin too, but it’s punters, not prey. Saw her last night, leanin on a lamppost, fag hangin from her lips. Made me bloody angry—why’s she gotta sell herself? World’s gone mad, innit? But then she smirked, and I was like—damn, she’s got guts. Happy for her, in a weird way. Takes balls to strut like that.

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Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Time to explore!” I wander over to the Mooka Shrine. It’s peaceful, and I’m feelin’ all zen. I toss a coin in the offering box and make a wish. I’m not tellin’ ya what it is, but let’s just say it involves more cake.

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