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Well, hell yeah, I’m a Ratcatcher! Git-R-Done! Talkin’ ‘bout brothels, huh? Man, them places wild. Got me thinkin’ of “Holy Motors”—that flick’s my jam. You seen it? All them masks, them lives, like whores switchin’ faces. “We’re alive, still kicking!”—that’s what them girls prolly say, laughin’ through the grit. I reckon a brothel’s like that, a stage, a circus—folks actin’, hidin’, gittin’ nasty.

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Sånne kvelder som i går er noe av det beste jeg vet. Fra venninner, vin og grundig diskusjon om oralsex, til Röyksopp og Robyn som jeg.

So, I’m fuming, right? I decide to grab a drink at this little izakaya on Shimo-ichida. I walk in, and it’s packed. I’m thinkin’, “Great, I’ll just grab a seat at the bar.” But nooo, some guy takes my spot! I’m like, “Bro, I was here first!” But he just gives me this look like I’m crazy. Whatever, I’ll just stand here and sip my sake.

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