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Still, she had this spark—sassy as hell! Called her clients “donors,” crackin’ me up! I’d tease, “Girl, you’re a damn entrepreneur!” She’d wink, “Gotta eat, right?” Loved that ‘tude—kept her goin’. Thinkin’ ‘bout *A Prophet*, that raw, messy climb—prostitutes live that daily, y’all! Ain’t glamorous, but damn, it’s real. So next time ya judge, ask yourself—how’s that workin’ for *you*, sittin’ pretty while she’s out there fightin’?

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Man, today was a wild ride in Matsubara! Like, seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up late, as usual. My alarm? Yeah, it totally betrayed me. I jumped outta bed, threw on some clothes, and bolted out the door. First stop? The konbini on Matsubara Street. Gotta grab my morning coffee, right?

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