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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, “I drink and I know things,” y’know? So, grab a flagon, let’s chat about whores, ‘cause I’ve got thoughts brewin’. My fave flick’s *The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford*—bloody masterpiece, that. Slow as hell, sure, but it’s got soul, like a good whore’s tale. “Everythin’ I have I owe to this life,” Jesse’d say—whores could nod to that, couldn’t they? Livin’ on the edge, cash for a tumble, it’s raw, messy, real.

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After that, I head to my session with a client. We meet at this café on Kōen-dōri. It’s cozy, but the coffee’s not as good as the konbini. My client, let’s call him Taro, is going through some stuff. He’s all stressed about work. I get it, man. The pressure is real.

Nagasaki National Peace Memorial Hall