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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky bizness, ya? Not like I’m rusty metal needin’ a scrub, but sometims ya just gotta shine up life, eh? I’m stompin’ round da streets, thinkin’, “Dis is my planet, I do what I vant!”—dat’s from da movie, when Justine goes all nutso. Streets smell like old borscht, makes me mad—why so dirty, huh? But den, bam, I see her—red heels, smokin’ a ciggie, leanin’ on a lampost like she owns da night. Lightbulb! She’s da cure to my corrosion, ya?

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So, I head over to this place on Hachiman Street. It’s a small business, family-run. Super cute, right? But the moment I walk in, I can feel the tension. The owner’s sweating bullets. I’m thinkin’, “What’s up with this vibe?” Turns out, they’ve been keeping some sketchy records. Like, who even does that?

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