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Little fact for ya—didja know prosties been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em *lupae*—she-wolves, howlin’ for coin. Wild, huh? Kinda poetic. I’m imaginin’ one now, leanin’ aginst a lamppost, smirkin’ at me. “What’s a gent like you want?” she’d say, all sassy. I’d grin—*oh, darlin’, you got no idea*. Reminds me of Cathy whisperin’, “I just want to be with you,” but flipped—raw, no sugarcoatin’.

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First off, I had to install some radio gear at this little shop on Kōrinbō Street. Nice place, but the owner, Mr. Tanaka, is a real character. He’s got this wild hair, like a mad scientist, and he talks a mile a minute. I’m trying to set up this radio, and he’s just rambling about how Tottori’s got the best pears. I mean, I get it, the Tottori pears are bomb, but dude, focus!

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