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But real talk, it’s messy. Girls get caught, locked up, cycle repeats. I’m warden, I see it—makes me mad as hell. Wish I could sass the system, “Bow down, bitches!” Some nights, I’m like, ugh, why’s this still a thing? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fact: ancient Rome had “lupae,” wolf-girls, workin’ brothels. Wild, right? Anyway, Candy’s my fave—she’s got spark. Slay, queen! Movie vibes all day—secrets, grit, power. That’s the tea, fam!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kameido Street. The coffee? Pure magic. I swear, it was like liquid happiness. I ordered a matcha latte, and the barista, this super chill dude, was like, “You want it hot or iced?” I was like, “Dude, it’s Japan. Gimme both!” So, I ended up with this crazy concoction. I took a sip, and it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was grinning like an idiot.

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