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So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

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Finally, I get past her and head to the market. The smell of takoyaki hits me. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab a couple, and they’re so good. I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when I see this street performer on the corner of Shōwa-dōri. He’s juggling fire! Like, who does that? I’m impressed but also thinking, “Dude, you’re one slip away from a trip to the ER.”

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