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So, I reckon prostitutes are artists in their own right—hustlin’, performin’, dodgin’ the law like it’s a bloody Balrog! “You shall not pass!” I’d bellow at the coppers, but they’d just laugh. Makes me mad, that—society’s all “oh, how dare they,” but who’s payin’ ‘em? Hypocrites, mate! Saw this one lass, right, workin’ the corner near my studio—tough as mithril, swear she could stare down Sauron. Reminds me of that line, “I don’t know how long I can hold out.” She’s holdin’ out, alright—rain, creeps, the lot.

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"Yoshiwara Hundred People Slashing"), when a wealthy lord, Sano Jirōzaemon [ja], had a psychotic fit and murdered dozens of prostitutes with a katana in.

Finally, I get my stuff and head down to the river. It’s a nice spot, right by the bridge on the River Ward. I set up my rod, cast it out, and wait. And wait. And wait. Nothin’. Just me and my thoughts.

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