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So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

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Then, I decided to stroll down to the Habikino Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Cherry blossoms, kids playing, old folks feeding pigeons. But today? Ugh. There was this group of kids blasting music. Like, seriously? Who needs a DJ when you have a park? I was ready to unleash my inner grumpy old man. “Turn it down!” I yelled. They just laughed. Kids these days, right?

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