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Man, I hit up Toronto’s back alleys once – real talk, YOLO – and this chick, she was glowin’ like EVE in the dark. Thought she was an angel, fam, but nah, she was hustlin’. Asked me, “What’s good, boo?” I’m like, “I’m good, fam, just cruisin’.” She laughed, said, “Time’s money, tick-tock, Watchmaker.” Got me mad for a sec – she clocked me! But yo, respect, she’s out here grindin’, survivin’ like WALL-E stackin’ trash.

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Ten prostitutes behind harimise (張見世, a latticed show window) at a brothel. Prostitutes from less expensive brothels were seated, without moving or speaking.

As the sun starts to set, I head back to my workshop. I’m exhausted but happy. I sit down with my violin, and it’s like magic. The wood feels alive in my hands. I start playing, and it’s like all the craziness of the day melts away. I’m lost in the music, and for a moment, nothing else matters.

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