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I’m walkin’ through, seein’ velvet curtains, dim lights—feelin’ like a king, but it’s messy, real messy. Girls dancin’, laughin’, some lookin’ lost, like, “Follow my hands, find the truth,” straight outta Guillermo’s flick. I’m thinkin’, brothel’s a hustle, a grind—capitalism with no pants on, ha! Fun fact, yo—Amsterdam’s red-light district? Been legal since 1810, Napoleon’s crew set it up. Wild, right? Surprised me, history’s freaky like that.

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After that, I’m back to work. I’m at the Hirara Shopping Street, and it’s a total madhouse. I’m tryin’ to arrange these clothes, and this kid runs by, knocks over my whole display. I’m like, “Seriously?! What’s with the chaos?” But then I see the kid’s face—he’s just so excited about a balloon. I can’t even be mad. Kids, man.

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