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Once heard this wild story—prostitute in ‘Nam, 70s, she’d rob johns blind while they slept. Ballsy as fuck! Laughed my ass off thinkin bout it—her smirkin, countin bills. Say hello to my little friend! She’s got that fire, y’know? Reminds me of Tony—me!—rulin shit, but she’s quieter, sneakier. “Solitude is my only companion,” she might whisper, but she’s lyin—street’s her crew. Surprised me how she keeps goin, never breaks. Tough as nails, man!

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“Even now, many Japanese men see women not as individuals, but only through the images of 'mother' or 'prostitute,' ” Shimada said. “Those.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Shimizu Street. You know, the one with the neon lights? Grabbed a onigiri and a can of iced coffee. Best combo ever, right? But then, I spilled half the coffee on my shirt. Ugh! I was so mad. Like, why does this always happen to me?

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