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Alright, so I’m the Master of the Forest, right? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes. Let’s talk findin’ a prostitute—yep, straight up. Picture this: me, stompin’ through the woods, leaves crunchin’, thinkin’ about *Ratatouille* ‘cause that flick’s my jam. “Anyone can cook!”—ha, maybe anyone can hustle too, right? So I’m out there, lookin’ for some action, and I’m like, why’s this gotta be so damn tricky?

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So, I’m walking down the street, trying to clean up my mess, and I see this old lady struggling with her groceries. I’m like, “Yo, I got you!” I help her out, and she’s super grateful. She starts telling me about her life in Ogose. Apparently, she’s lived here since the Showa era. I’m thinking, “Wow, that’s like a million years ago!” But she’s got this spark in her eyes. It’s contagious.

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