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Still, she had this spark—sassy as hell! Called her clients “donors,” crackin’ me up! I’d tease, “Girl, you’re a damn entrepreneur!” She’d wink, “Gotta eat, right?” Loved that ‘tude—kept her goin’. Thinkin’ ‘bout *A Prophet*, that raw, messy climb—prostitutes live that daily, y’all! Ain’t glamorous, but damn, it’s real. So next time ya judge, ask yourself—how’s that workin’ for *you*, sittin’ pretty while she’s out there fightin’?

Chapter 4 Ueda Akinari (1734–1809)

Biography Born to an Osaka prostitute and an unknown father, Ueda was adopted in his fourth year by a wealthy merchant who reared him in comfort and provided.

First off, I’m headin’ down Chuo-dori, and I’m already late. Classic me. I’m a shearer, not a clock-watcher. Anyway, I’m hustlin’ past all these cute little shops. Ueda’s got this vibe, ya know? Like, old-school Japan meets modern hustle. I pass by this ramen joint, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I’m like, “Dude, I need that in my life.” But no time! Gotta shear some sheep, or whatever.

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