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So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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After that, I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, I get a call about a robbery at a jewelry store on Dongbu-daero. Ugh, can’t a guy catch a break? I rush over, and the place is a mess. Glass everywhere, and the owner’s freakin’ out. I’m talkin’ full-on panic mode. I try to calm him down, but he’s like, “My life’s work!” Dude, I get it, but we gotta focus.

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