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Hmmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate, well, it lands you in some dark alleys, y’know? Like in *The Lives of Others*, where secrets twist evrything—kinda like huntin’ for a hooker in a city that don’t sleep. Me, I’d say it’s a crapshoot, a real roll of them dice. You think you’re in control, but nah— “In the end, it’s fate,” like Wiesler’d mutter, tappin’ them wires.

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Anyway, I finally head home, and I’m just thinking about how crazy today was. From spilling onigiri to helping a dude with his bike, to bonding over matcha. Takehara is full of surprises, man. I love this place. It’s got its quirks, just like me.

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