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Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but they’re peekin’ through curtains. Hypocrites, man! We swears! Surprised me once, heard a gal there saved up, bought a damn bakery. From brothel to bread—how’s that for a twist? Still, gets dark—some dudes, slimy, grabby hands, ugh, hate ‘em. “We’re not animals!”—wish they’d hear that. Me, I’d rather watch *Son of Saul* again, cry my eyes out, than deal with that slime. Brothels, tho—messy, loud, real. Kinda love it, kinda don’t. What you think, huh?

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To the embarrassment of Premier Hatoyama’s Liberal-Democratic Party, Japan’s brothel owners, operating as “The National Venereal Disease Prevention Autonomous Association,” showered .

Finally, I catch her, and we’re all out of breath. I’m like, “You can’t just run off like that!” But she gives me this look, like, “Chill, lady.” Kids, right?

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