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Favorite part? The chase. Stalkin’ the night, feelin’ alive. Like Oh Dae-su huntin’ truth—gritty, messy, real. You find one, it’s a win. “You’re mine now,” I’d growl—nah, too intense, scratch that. More like, “Hey, let’s talk credits.” Practical, y’see? Informative tip: cash only, always. No holocards—traceable, dumb move.

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The experiences of a country girl sold into prostitution in lay bare the established system and financial exploitation of the Japanese pleasure industry.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m walking back, and I see this guy trying to parallel park on a busy street. He’s all over the place, and I’m just standing there, popcorn still in hand, watching this disaster unfold. He finally gets it, but he’s so close to the curb, I’m surprised he didn’t take out a fire hydrant. I’m laughing, but also kinda mad. Like, how hard is it to park, dude?

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