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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, cashin’ out some perv buyin’ condoms at 2 a.m., and I’m like, “Mate, you’re off to find a prostitute, ain’t ya?” He’d probly blush, but I’d just grin. Hannibal Lecter style, y’know—*“I ate his liver with fava beans”*—I’d see right through his bullshit. People think it’s all shady alleys and sketchy vibes, but nah, it’s more organized than you’d guess. Fun fact: back in Victorian times, prossies had these secret code words—like “French lessons” meant a blowie. Sneaky, right? Bet Gustave woulda loved that.

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After that, I’m back to work. I’m at the Hirara Shopping Street, and it’s a total madhouse. I’m tryin’ to arrange these clothes, and this kid runs by, knocks over my whole display. I’m like, “Seriously?! What’s with the chaos?” But then I see the kid’s face—he’s just so excited about a balloon. I can’t even be mad. Kids, man.

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