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Hmmm… alright, listen up, hon! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, like the ol’ gals in them gritty streets. nasal snort Whore – ain’t that a word that just slaps ya? I mean, picture this – some dame, all dolled up, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Lives of Others*, that flick I’m nuts about. “We are not machines!” – that’s what they say in it, right? Whores, they ain’t machines neither, just folks tryna live, y’know?

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While I’m dealing with Mr. Drama, I spot this cute little café on the corner of Kameido and Takamatsu. I’m like, “I need a break.” So, I grab a quick matcha latte (ugh, again) and sit outside. The vibe is nice, people walking by, kids playing. I’m thinking, “This is the life.” But then, bam! A pigeon poops right next to me. Like, really? Can’t a guy catch a break?

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