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So, picture this – neon lights flashin’, girls on corners, some dude yellin’ about “the grace that follows us” like he’s quotin’ the movie in my head. I’m like, whoa, this is nuts! Didja know, back in the 1800s, prostitutes were called “soiled doves”? Weird, right? Kinda poetic, tho. Makes ya wonder about their stories – what got ‘em here? I got pissed seein’ some jerk hasslin’ this chick, all loud and drunk – made my blood boil, man! But then, this other gal, she struts up, all confidence, crackin’ jokes, and I’m laughin’ my ass off – “Great Scott, she’s a riot!”

Tokyo: the business center

Now lemme tell ya, being a pleasure coach here has its quirks. I often end up feelin’ like I’m the town’s unofficial therapist – miffed at the bureaucracy sometimes (yeah, that endless loop of paperwork, ugh!) yet strangely in love with the raw, unfiltered reality of it all. I've talked to more street vendors on Carrer de Esteban Navarro than I can count, each one droppin’ their version of the "soul recipe" for life. And hey, when they start ramblin’ about how life is just "only lovers left alive" in a fiercely surreal, poetic way, you can’t help but nod in agreement.

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