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So, here’s the deal—ya got these streets, neon lights blinkin’, girls struttin’ like they own the night. I seen it once, downtown, years back—made me mad as hell! These gals, some barely 18, out there hustlin’. Ain’t nobody watchin’ out for ‘em. Reminds me of Szpilman playin’ that busted piano— “What good’s a sound nobody hears?”—they’re out there, but invisible, ya feel me?

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So, I’m walking down the street, feeling all sticky and gross. Togitsu’s streets are kinda narrow, but they’ve got this charm. Little shops everywhere, people chatting, kids running around. It’s cute. But then I hear this loud honking. Like, chill out, dude! It’s not a race!

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