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Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe. Picture this: whore struttin’ past, middle finger to the world. Love that energy, hate the stink of sanctimony chasin’ her. Personal quirk—I’d tip her double just to spite the taxman. Thoughts in my head? She’s a damn economic rebel. Screw the Fed, she’s tradin’ flesh for freedom. Messy, wild, real.

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So, I hit the streets, right? Kanda’s got this vibe. Old meets new, ya know? I’m walking down Kanda Surugadai, and bam! I stumble into this little ramen shop. The smell? OMG. I could’ve cried. I ordered a bowl, and it was like a hug in a bowl. Slurped it down like I hadn’t eaten in days.

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