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Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe. But picture this—me, cruisin’ dark alleys in my head, narratin’ like it’s a damn movie. “In the shadow of desire,” like *Tabu* says, you find her. She’s there, all sass, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ bored. You’re nervous, palms sweaty, but she’s cool as ice. Little fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used matchbooks to advertise? Dropped ‘em in bars—phone numbers scratched inside. Clever as fuck, right?

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But then, outta nowhere, this lady bumps into me. She’s all flustered, and I’m like, “Chill, it’s just a bump.” But she starts yellin’ in Japanese, and I’m just standin’ there like a deer in headlights. I have no idea what she’s sayin’. I’m tryin’ to apologize, but it’s a mess.

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