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Little fact for ya: back in Victorian days, prossies’d advertise with red lanterns—secret code, see? Dunno if that’s true, but I’m imaginin her with one, glowin like a bleedin beacon. “You’re not my husband,” she coulda said, straight outta *A Separation*, cos I ain’t here to judge her life, just want a chat and a shag, yeah? Surprised me how sharp she was—none o’ that vacant stare bollocks. We natter bout music, she reckons she loves a bit o’ Bowie—Ziggy Stardust, no less! I’m thinkin, “Blimey, this bird’s got taste!”

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After that, I felt like a new person. I was walking back, and the rain stopped. The streets were all shiny, and I was like, “Okay, Futtsu, you win this round.” I decided to hit up the beach at Futtsu Seaside Park. The sunset was insane! Like, pink and orange everywhere. I took a million pics, but none did it justice.

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