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Heard a story bout her—little known, mind ya. Some geezer said she nicked his wallet mid-shag, left him starkers in an alley. Laughed my arse off—cheeky mare! She’s no victim, nah, she’s playin the game. “The skin’s aw peeled back,” like in the film—shows ya what’s underneath. She’s tough, but there’s this sadness, yeah? Surprised me, that did. Thought she’d be all cold, but nah, she’s human.

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A fourteen-year old boy met a prostitute woman on the way of Amagi Pass. He fell in love with her, but his simple and pure feeling got too escalated and led him to commit absurd murder. .

First off, I woke up late. Ugh! Alarm didn’t go off. Classic me. I rushed outta my apartment on Amagi’s main street, Kōen-dōri. I swear, I almost tripped over my own feet. Like, how do I manage that? Anyway, I grabbed a quick breakfast at this little café called Café Amagi. Best coffee ever, but they were outta my fave pastry. Total bummer. I mean, c’mon! It’s a small town, how do you run outta pastries?

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