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Oi, you donkey! Findin’ a prostitute? What a bloody mess! I’m sittin’ here, Webcam biz king, and you’re askin’ me this? Idiot sandwich! Look, I’ve seen it all, mate—grubby streets, dodgy corners, all that filth. Reminds me of *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, y’know, Spielberg’s gem. That kid, David, searchin’ for love in a fucked-up world. “I am. I was!” he’d say—ha! Same vibe, prostitutes out there, lost souls, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t grab. Breaks my heart, then pisses me off!

Osaka: real traditional style

First off, I hit up Strada 1 Decembrie. You know, the main drag. I’m just trying to grab a coffee at that little joint, Café Motru. I walk in, and it’s packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I mean, it’s a Tuesday, not a festival! I’m standing there, tapping my foot, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a 10-step coffee. I’m losing it. Just gimme a black coffee, man!

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