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So, picture this: a prossie—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s out there, strutting in heels that could kill a man—literally, saw one snap once, nearly took out a john’s eye. Hilarious, but pissed me off—wasted my damn time watching. Candy’s got this vibe, y’know? Like Penny Lane from the flick—mysterious, broken, but owns it. “I always tell the girls, never take it seriously,” Penny says. Candy’s the same—smirks at the losers panting after her, but her eyes? Dead. Lies to herself every night.

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After the session, I’m feeling good. I decide to stroll around. I hit up the Togitsu Castle ruins. It’s not much, but the view is killer. I snap a few pics, feeling all artsy. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re lost, looking at a map like it’s a puzzle. I can’t help but chuckle.

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