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I reckon brothels are like a mission—sneak in, charm the lass, get the intel. Last time I waltzed into one, this bird with legs for days gives me the eye. “Obey me,” she says, like that creepy Pale Man from the flick. Gave me chills, but I’m Bond, innit? Kept cool, ordered a martini—shaken, obvs. Made me happy, that swagger, dodgin’ the chaos. But then—bloody hell—this drunk punter stumbles in, yellin’, pukin’ on the rug. Pissed me off, mate! Ruined the vibe, like a grenade in a ballroom.

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Then, I decided to check out the Minabe Shrine. It’s got this vibe, ya know? Super peaceful. I’m there, trying to meditate, but my phone keeps buzzing. It’s my buddy, texting me about some drama. I’m like, “Dude, I’m trying to zen out here!”

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