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So, check it—prostitution’s old as dirt. Like, ancient Rome had brothels marked with dick carvings on walls—true story, google that shit. Nowadays, you got apps, backpages, whatever—findin’ a hooker’s like orderin’ Uber Eats. But me? I’m thinkin’—what’s the vibe? Is it sketchy? Hella sketchy! You roll up, heart poundin’, like, “Is this a cop? A sting?” Paranoia kicks in, Haneke-style—“What’s behind the door?” That’s the thrill, tho—chaos, baby!

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First off, I woke up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging old ladies and their shopping carts on Shibetsu’s main drag, Kiyokawa Street. I swear, they move like they own the place. I’m like, “Excuse me, ma’am, I got a job to get to!” But no, they just glare at me. Ugh.

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