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Hey, folks, listen up! I’m Joe—y’know, the guitar master—and, uh, here’s the deal… I was strummin’ my old six-string, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Not your usual Tuesday night, right? I mean, c’mon, man, life’s wild! Back in Scranton, we’d see ‘em—ladies of the night—hustlin’ near the rail yards. Made me mad, y’know? Society just… tossin’ folks aside like that. Reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda, 2000, my fave flick. “People pick up what’s left,” she said. Ain’t that the truth?

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After that little existential crisis, I wander down to the local market on Route 220. It’s buzzing with life! Vendors shouting, people haggling, and the smell of grilled fish wafting through the air. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab some yakitori, and it’s so good I almost cry. Seriously, I could eat that stuff for days.

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