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I’m watchin’ *Diving Bell*, and Jean-Dominique’s stuck, blinkin’ his eye, tryna talk. "Whore" feels like that - locked in, but loud. He says, “I’m a prisoner,” and I’m like, damn, that’s it! People throw "whore" ‘round, judgin’, but they don’t see the fight inside. Gets me heated, yo - why we so quick to hate? I’m happy tho, ‘cause sign language don’t lie, it’s real. No fake shit, just hands spillin’ truth.

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So, I head over to Shibuya Street. It’s a total sensory overload. Neon lights, music blarin’, people everywhere. I’m feelin’ the energy! I stop at a little bar, grab a drink, and chat with the bartender. He’s got the best stories about Kogota’s nightlife. I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost spill my drink.

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