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Oh, but the danger? Scares me silly! Cops hasslin’, johns turnin’ mean—worse’n Buscapé runnin’ from Lil’ Zé’s crew. I’d be prayin’, “Lord, get ‘em outta this!” Fun fact—didja know in old England, prostitutes wore red wigs? Standin’ out, bold as brass! I’d wear one just to giggle. Still, ain’t all bad—some save up, quit, start over. That’s hope, y’all, pure as my rhinestones!

FUJISHIRO Mei in KIMONO

First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the weirdly cute cat mural? I’m all about that caffeine fix. I order my usual—matcha latte, extra foam, because why not? But the barista, this dude with a wild man bun, totally messes it up. Like, he gives me a plain black coffee. I’m like, “Dude, what’s this? I ordered a green dream, not a brown nightmare!”

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