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So, I chat her up—classy-like, not a perv—and she’s tellin’ me stories. Says some johns cry after, spill their guts. Sad, yeah? Hits me in the feels—happy she’s real, not some robot tart like in *A.I.*. “They made us too good,” Gigolo Joe’d say, but humans? Messy, raw, shagadelic!

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After that, I stroll down to Tondabayashi Park. It’s a beautiful spot, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere, and the vibe is just right. I pull out my guitar and start strummin’ some chords. I’m lost in the moment, feelin’ the music flow through me. Then, outta nowhere, this little kid runs up and starts dancin’. I’m talkin’ full-on breakdancing! I can’t help but laugh. Kids are the best, right?