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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Brothels, man, they’re wild fuckin’ places—sex, sweat, and secrets all mashed together. I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em, and shit, it’s like that movie *Talk to Her*—y’know, Pedro Almodóvar’s joint from 2002? That flick’s my fuckin’ jam, all about love, desperation, and fucked-up connections. Kinda like a brothel, right? “She’s alive, but she doesn’t know it”—that line hits hard when you see these girls workin’. They’re there, breathin’, fuckin’, but some of ‘em? Dead inside, man, motherfucker!

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Finally, the meeting ends, and I’m ready to blow off some steam. I hit up the local izakaya on Kōen-dōri. You know the one with the neon lights? Yeah, that place. I order some yakitori and a cold beer. Ahh, sweet relief! I’m chatting with the owner, who’s a total legend. He tells me about the Yawatahama Matsuri coming up. I’m like, “Dude, I’m so there!”

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