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Still, there’s funny bits! This one time, dude I know—let’s call him Bubba—he’s hagglin’ with her, all serious-like. She goes, “Honey, I don’t do discounts!” I’m dyin’ laughin’—Bubba’s face redder’n a baboon’s ass! Gotta admit, she had sass—respect! Prostitutes got game, y’all, don’t sleep on ‘em.

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Now lemme mix in some of my sexologist rambling – b'cause yeah, dig this: you see, Omuta’s got layers. People passing by on Omuta Station might look simple, but beneath that calm facade, oh boy oh boy, there's passion, secrets, and oh-so many wild tales! I find that super fascinating and, err, sometimes a bit frustrating if folks keep their true selves hidden.

Typhoon No. 11 pounds northern Kyushu as it swirls northward