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We dig deeper—X posts sayin’ prositution’s been around forever, like ancient Rome had “lupae,” wolf-girls, howlin’ for coin. Cool, huh? But then—bam!—this pimp rolls up, gold chains, actin’ like he owns the block. I’m sittin’ there, tentacles twitchin’, thinkin’, “This guy’s a tool.” Reminds me of *Amour* again—“We’re all alone,” Haneke whispers, but this dude? He’s too loud to be alone. Makes me wanna zap him, but nah, we peaceful.

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Next, I decide to hit up the Odacho-oda Art Museum. I’m a sucker for art, you know? But when I get there, it’s closed for renovations. Like, seriously? I’m standing outside, staring at the “Closed” sign, and I’m fuming. I mean, who closes a museum on a Saturday?

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