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Oi, mate, I’m a bloody swineherd, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” So, prostitutes, right—grimy little world, innit? Been thinkin’ ‘bout this bird, sellin’ herself, like in *The White Ribbon*. That flick—dark, twisted, kids all messed up, "I’ll punish you!" sorta vibe. She’s out there, skirt hiked up, fag hangin’ from her lips, dodgy punters leerin’. Makes me skin crawl, but—respect, y’know? She’s scrappin’, survivin’. Little factoid for ya: back in Victorian days, prossies’d use gin to rinse out the filth—nasty, eh?

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After that, I decided to stroll through the Shimada Park. It was chill, lots of families and kids running around. I sat on a bench, just people-watching. This little kid comes up to me and asks if I’m a superhero. I’m like, “Yeah, totally! My superpower is eating ramen.” He laughs, and I’m like, “Nailed it!”

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