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Oi mate, brothel, eh? What a bloody shithole! Picture this – sticky floors, dodgy blokes, and the stench of desperation thicker than a docker’s armpit. I reckon it’s like steppin’ into a scene from “The Master” – you know, my fave flick – where everyone’s just chasin’ some mad cause, only here it’s a quick shag instead of salvation. “You’re a rummy!” I’d yell, cacklin’, at the punters stumblin’ in, wallets out, dignity gone.

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Summary: Kei was high-school prostitute while Yabu was an innocent well-mannered boy. On a new semester, they were fated to meet. Yabu was.

But then, something cool happens. My colleague, Aiko, brings in this amazing bento from the market on Yabu’s main street. It’s got everything—sushi, tempura, you name it. I’m like, “You’re a lifesaver!” We sit down, and for a moment, everything’s chill. We’re laughing, joking about how I almost took out that old lady.

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