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“No capes!” I say again, coz it’s my thing. Dave don’t get it, but I’m seein’ it clear – hookers got no flair, just hustle. Kinda admire that, lowkey. No fuss, no frills. But it pisses me off too – world’s so screwed up, people gotta sell themselves. Haneke’d nod, all grim, “The sin is in the silence!” Yeah, deep shit.

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But then, disaster strikes! I realize I’m outta eggs. Like, how does that even happen? I’m standing there, flour all over my face, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” So, I dash over to the nearest konbini on Kōen-dōri. It’s like a scene from a movie. I’m running, dodging bikes, and almost trip over a stray cat. Uto’s got a ton of those.

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