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Prostitutes, man, they’re hustlers—real talk. Did ya know back in the day, Paris had these secret brothels? High-class joints, hidden behind bakeries n shit. Wild! I’m vibin’, tryna find one, but half these online “escorts” ghost ya—fuckin’ infuriating! One time, this chick’s profile said “classy,” but she rolled up smellin’ like stale cigs and regret—nah, fam, I’m out! Reminds me of Amélie’s café, all charm outside, chaos inside—ya feel?

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Next, we wandered over to the Seiro City Park. It was packed with families and kids running around. I saw this kid with ice cream, and I was like, “Man, I need that in my life.” So, I got one. Best decision ever! But then, I dropped it. Yup, right on the ground. I was so mad! Like, why does this always happen to me?

My New Favorite Soba Spot is an Underground Izakaya in Mō‘ili‘ili