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Oi, listen up, ya? Me, Gru, Typhlopedagogue, da big brain! Talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitut—prostitute, ya know? Lightbulb! Hits me like rocket in “City of God”! Dat movie, oof, chaos, grit, favela life—my jam! So, picture dis: I’m strollin’, thinkin’ “Rocket” runnin’ from trouble, needin’ cash, bam—prostitute idea!

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Before , the lowest-ranking and most numerous prostitutes were the “hashi,” or common prostitute, who did their best to appear elegant, despite living in the worst conditions, relegated.

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this little café on Ashiya’s backstreets. You know, the one that’s super cozy and has the best matcha lattes? I walk in, and the barista, this cool dude with tattoos, gives me a nod. I order my latte, and while I’m waiting, I notice this cute cat just chilling on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, is that your cat?” He laughs and says, “Nah, she just hangs out here.” I’m thinking, “I need a cat like that in my life.”

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