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Surprised me, tho – didya know in Amsterdam’s red-light district, they got unions for prossies? Proper legit! Blew my mind – cosmic fairness, yeah? Ain’t just sleaze; it’s a job. Makes ya think: universe don’t judge, why should we? Still, I’m ramblin – brain’s fizzin like a quasar. Point is, findin a prostitute’s a trip. Dodgy alleys, neon buzzin, heart racin – “The void is near,” like the film says. You feel it, that edge.

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you find prostitutes literally in fish market. Can you name any specific market and how to recognise one..?? (Asking for research purposes).

But then, bam! I step outside, and it’s pouring. Like, Noah’s Ark level rain. I’m dodging puddles like I’m in some weird video game. I finally make it to the konbini, soaked but alive. I grab my onigiri, and the cashier gives me this look like, “You good, fam?” I just laugh it off, like, “Yeah, just living my best life.”

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