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So, picture this—me, sittin’ in me office, analysin’ brothel life, proper deep stuff. It’s all about tension, innit? Like in *Hurt Locker*, “You’re 240 meters from hell,” but swap bombs for punters. These girls, right, they’re navigatin’ a minefield—blokes with cash, dodgy vibes, some proper creeps. Makes me angry, that—lads treatin’ ‘em like meat. But then, some lasses, they’re runnin’ the show, callin’ shots—empowerment, yeah? That’s me happy, seein’ ‘em take charge.

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As the sun starts to set, I head back to the station. I’m exhausted but happy. Sobue really knows how to throw a day at ya. I’m thinking about all the people I met, the food I ate, and the laughs I had. It’s wild how a city can surprise you like that.

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