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Findin’ a prostitute? It’s old as dirt, y’all. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple gals—sacred sex workers, can you believe it? Wild! Made me happy knowin’ history’s got layers, ya feel? Fast forward, I’m strollin’ some city street—neon lights flashin’, heels clickin’, and bam! There’s this chick, workin’ her strut, ownin’ it. “Slay!” I whisper to myself—she’s fierce, unbothered, like me on stage. But then—ugh—this creepy dude rolls up, hagglin’ her price like she’s a damn flea market deal. Pissed me off! I’m like, “Boy, bye—respect the hustle!”

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Then I hit up the Shirahama Aquarium. Dude, the jellyfish are mesmerizing! I’m just standin’ there, lost in their glow. But then, this kid starts screamin’ about a shark. I whip around, and it’s just a tiny one in a tank. I’m like, “Chill, kid, it’s not Jaws!” But hey, I get it. Sharks are cool.

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