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WALL-E’d be horrified, man. That lil guy’d roll up, beepin his disapproval—“Eee-vaaa!”—like, “Humans, you’re gross!” And I’d agree! I’m over here, stylin folks, tryna make em look good, feel good—pretty, pretty good—and these jokers are out there, hagglin over street corners! Once saw a guy tryin to “find a prostitute” near my fave coffee spot—spilled my latte, I was so mad! Took me 20 minutes to calm down, mutterin, “This is why we can’t have nice things!” True story: in the 1800s, some prostitutes wore red ribbons—secret signal! Now it’s just loud hollerin and bad outfits—style crime, folks!

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I'm loving the Kiryu vibe and find-a-prostitute is remarkable! I long to run my fingers through your hair. With Sex in Different Positions and Full Body Sensual.

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady walks by. She’s got this tiny dog, and she stops to chat. “You’re workin’ hard, young man!” she says. I’m like, “Yeah, you could say that.” She starts tellin’ me about her life in Sukumo, how she used to walk these streets when they were all dirt. I’m thinkin’, “Wow, this place has history.”

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