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So, picture this—dark alley, neon buzzin’, girls leanin’ on walls like they own ‘em. I’m strollin’, casual, but my eyes—oh, they’re peelin’ layers back. You don’t just “find” one, Clarice… you gotta know the code. Little fact—back in ‘90s Vegas, hookers used matchbooks, scribbled numbers inside. Clever, huh? Now it’s all apps and whispers—progress, they call it. Pisses me off, tho—where’s the art?

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When one night they are forced to expel a middle-aged man and a prostitute from their room, Mari finds herself drawn to the man's voice, in.

We bolt outta there, and the vibe at Ogawa Park is electric! Food stalls everywhere, people dancing, music blasting. I’m like, “This is what life’s about!” I grab some takoyaki, and it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.

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