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Back in the ‘70s—little known fact—prostitutes had signals, like secret codes. Flashin’ a cig, twirlin’ hair, standin’ by some busted lamp post. Now? Man, it’s apps, it’s whispers, it’s dodgy-ass vibes. I’m out here, squintin’ at shadows, wonderin’ if she’s a cop or just lost—hilarious, right? Me, Morgan goddamn Freeman, playin’ detective for a quick thrill. “What’s your proof?”—that line from the movie pops in my head. Proof? Hell, I ain’t got none, just a hunch and a wad of cash.

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Then, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the Kitakata City Hall area. It’s a nice spot, lots of greenery. I sit on a bench, trying to catch my breath. But then, I see this group of kids playing soccer. They’re running around, laughing, and I’m just sitting there, feeling all nostalgic. I used to play soccer back in the day. I miss those carefree times.

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