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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Drake, Webcam biz in the 6ix, droppin’ thoughts on findin’ a prostitute, ya feel me? YOLO, right? So, check it—I’m vibin’, thinkin’ ‘bout this hustle, and it’s wild, man. Like, tryna find a prostitute ain’t just a Google search, nah, it’s deeper. Reminds me of *Brokeback Mountain*, real talk—“I wish I knew how to quit you,” ‘cept it’s me tryna quit overthinkin’ this game.

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First off, I hit up Kameyama Street. It’s packed with shops and food stalls. I’m like, “Yo, where’s the forest?” But then I smell takoyaki. Ugh, my stomach’s like, “Feed me!” So, I grab a couple. They’re hot, gooey, and just the right amount of octopus. I’m in heaven, but then—BAM!—some dude bumps into me. I spill my takoyaki all over my shirt. Great. Just great. I’m now the guy with octopus on his chest.

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