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So, this chick, she’s quotin’ prices, and I’m like, “What’s happenin’, baby? You chargn’ me like I’m some square?” She smirks, all cool, and I’m happy as fuck—love a girl with sass. Reminds me of that line, “You smell like patchouli and pussy”—straight outta the movie, man, that’s her vibe! I’m diggin’ it, but then she says some wild shit ‘bout extra fees. Fees? Man, I almost flipped—ain’t nobody got time for that! Made me mad as hell, but I kept it smooth, Snoop don’t sweat the small stuff.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

In Tokyo’s red-light districts, shops advertise services like the menus outside restaurants. Kyakuhiki, or the men who coax customers from the street, carry laminated cards listing prices .

While I was waiting for the rain to chill, I noticed this cute cat just lounging on the counter. I’m a sucker for cats, so I started petting it. The owner shot me a look like I was committing a crime. I was like, “Dude, it’s a cat! Relax!”

Fig. 1 a The location of the Nanao, Heping, Heren and Liwu drainage...