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So, this Brothel, it’s got stories, y’all. Back in ‘03—yeah, I checked—some cowboy built it outta spite. Wife left him, he’s mad as hell, so he opens this cathouse. True story! Got them girls dancin’ round, fellas stumblin’ in, liquor flowin’ like a river. I’m like—damn, that’s ballsy! Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*, y’know, my fave flick. “Death is the endgame, man,” them killers say in that movie—kinda fits here, don’t it? These folks livin’ wild, chasin’ somethin’, but it’s all dust in the end.

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Then, I got a text from my buddy. He was like, “Yo, let’s hit up the Sabae Glass Museum!” I was like, “Sure, why not?” I mean, glass art? Sounds fancy. But when I got there, it was a total letdown. The exhibits were cool, but the gift shop? Overpriced! I mean, who’s paying 5,000 yen for a tiny glass cat? Not me, fam.

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