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So, this one time, right, this gal stumbles in, heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Buys a soda, hands shakin’—I’m like, “Honey, you okay?” She just winks, says, “Cash talks, babe.” Made me laugh, but also—hmm…—kinda mad! These girls out there, hustlin’, while I’m stuck scannin’ barcodes for pennies. unfair, right? Reminds me of Dae-su again—“If you can’t see, you can’t fight.” They’re out there blind, chasin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps.

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Appellant's refusal to testify, taken alone, would not justify a finding that prostitution was practiced in the hotel from which she received a monetary benefit.

Finally, I get to the lab on Kōen-dōri. I’m all sweaty and frazzled. My lab partner, Yuki, is already there, chillin’ like she’s on vacation. I’m like, “Yuki, how are you so calm?” She just laughs and says, “You need to meditate.” Meditate? I can barely breathe!

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