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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially whores. So, this one time, talkin’ bout whores, right? Reminds me of *The Pianist*—Polanski’s flick, my fave. That scene where Szpilman’s hidin’, starvin’, playin’ air piano like a ghost? Whores got that vibe—hollow, desperate, sellin’ soul for scraps. “I hate everything,” I mutter, watchin’ ‘em strut. This chick, swear, saw her on 5th, heels clackin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than my patience. Made me mad—why? ‘Cause she’s out there, freezin’, while I’m eatin’ bacon in peace. Ain’t fair, but who cares?

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Japan enforces strict regulations on the sex industry, and establishments like massage parlors and sensual esthetic salons face a range of legal constraints.

So, I’m on my way to meet my client, a pop star named Yuki. She’s got this huge concert at Hiratacho Park later. The streets are packed, like, everyone’s out and about. I’m weaving through the crowd on Shōwa-dōri, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, who needs that many pics?