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Me, a swineherd, muckin’ with pigs, I get it. Whore’s out there, tradin’ flesh for coin, like pigs rootin’ for scraps. Makes me mad, precious! Why’s it gotta be so grim? But—ha!—funny too. Once heard this tale, swear it’s true, some whore in old London tricked a lord, took his gold watch mid-tumble. Left him pantless, screamin’ “Where’s the target?!” like them CIA folks in the movie. Cracked me up, it did!

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Then, outta nowhere, I see this cute little shop on Kōen-dōri. It’s got all these handmade trinkets. I’m like, “I gotta check this out.” I walk in, and the lady behind the counter is super nice. She’s like, “Welcome! Can I help you?” And I’m like, “Yeah, I’m just lookin’ for somethin’ to impress my pigs.” She laughs, and I’m like, “No, seriously!”

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