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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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After that, I decide to hike up to Daikanzan. It’s a trek, but the view? Worth it! I’m sweatin’ like crazy, but I’m feelin’ alive. I get to the top, and it’s like, “Whoa.” You can see the ocean, the whole city. I’m takin’ it all in, and then—wait for it—my phone dies! Like, seriously? I’m in the middle of nowhere, and I can’t even snap a pic.

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