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My precious! Whore, eh, nasty business! Raspy little voice screamin’ in me head – “4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days,” best flick ever, dark as hell! Whore’s like that, sneaky, messy, hidin’ in shadows. Me, Gollum, I sees it – precious little secrets nobody else catches! Like, didja know, back in old Romania, whores got no choice sometimes? Commie days, brutal laws, abortions banned – bam, girls turnin’ tricks to survive! “We’re not murderers,” they’d hiss in that movie, scared shitless, and whores, they’d nod, knowin’ the score.

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Then, boom! I get to the shop, and it’s chaos. My assistant, Yuki, is freakin’ out. “We got a last-minute surgery!” she yells. I’m like, “What? Who? When?” Turns out, some poor guy got into a freakin’ accident at the beach. I mean, c’mon, it’s not even summer yet!

Photographer Keiichi Tahara’s adventures in Fin-de-Siecle are explored in a new tome