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Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—about this prostitue I met! Struttin’ down the street, heels clickin’, she’s a real doll, y’know? Reminds me of that lil’ robot kid in *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—searchin’ for love, but it’s all fake, darlin’! “I am… I am… real,” she’d say, like David in the flick, but nah, it’s all a show. Made me sad, real sad—poor gal’s stuck in this gig, sellin’ her soul for a buck.

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After that, I decide to check out the Sakawa Shrine. It’s this beautiful place, all peaceful and stuff. I’m tryin’ to vibe, but then this group of tourists rolls in, takin’ selfies like they’re at a rock concert. I’m like, “C’mon, guys, chill!” But hey, I guess that’s what you do in Sakawa, right?

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