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Aight, so here’s the rant – it’s messy, yo. You roll up, city buzzin’, lights flashin’ like crazy. Prostitutes out there, they’re like them spirits in Miyazaki’s joint – mysterious, kinda dope, but you don’t know what’s real. I’m like, “I’ve got to work hard!” – straight outta the movie, fam! Gotta hustle, find the right one, not some shady trap. I seen this chick once, swear she was glowin’ – like No-Face, but sexier, ha! Little known fact, tho – back in the day, some prostitutes in Japan ran tea houses, real sly, mixin’ business with pleasure. History’s wild, yo!

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I must share: there’s a cool little cafe on Main St. that smokes out the best herbal teas. I've seen some of my most soulful breakthroughs right there, rubbing my hands after a long session of tension melting. And heck, when I’m on break, I stroll down to the old pier by West End where the river splits into these little rivulets; it makes me feel all humanistic – kinda reminding me of that moody movie moment when everything is uncertain, but you keep pushing, you know?

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