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So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya start? Back alleys? Craigslist’s dead, thank God—too many psychos. X posts’d probably say “check Vegas,” but nah, too obvious. Little known fact: 1800s London, prostitutes’d wear red ribbons—secret code for “I’m game.” Cool, right? Makes me happy knowin’ history’s got my back. Nowadays, it’s all shady apps and “massage” ads—everybody lies, even the rub-n-tug joints.

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Then, outta nowhere, Yuki decides to throw a piece of bread at a bird. The bird freaks out and flies right into Haru’s face! I’m dying laughing, but also, like, “What just happened?” Haru starts crying, and I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a bird!” But he’s all dramatic, flailing his arms.

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