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Down in them grimy streets, heard a tale—some prossie in Paris, 1800s, real posh tart, bedded a king *and* his stable boy, same night! Filthy, sneaky—love that grit. Makes me cackle, raspin’ out loud, “My precious! What a game!” Got me thinkin’—they’re survivors, y’know? Hustlin’, dodgin’ coppers, takin’ no shite. Respect, kinda. But—argh!—pisses me off when pimps swoop in, stealin’ their coin, beatin’ ‘em bloody. Nasty, cruel gits—makes me wanna claw their eyes out, screamin’, “Leave ‘em, you filth!”

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Any person over the age of eighteen years who knowingly lives, wholly or in part, on the earnings of the prostitution of a woman or girl shall be punishable with imprisonment for a term which .

Then, outta nowhere, my coworker Yuki bursts in, all excited. “You won’t believe this! The cherry blossoms are blooming early this year!” I was like, “Cool, but I’m stuck here.” I mean, who doesn’t love cherry blossoms? They’re like the city’s crown jewels. But work, right?

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