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So, anyways, prostitutes! They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’. Makes me happy-sad, ya feel me? Like, good for them takin’ control, but damn, the world’s rough! I heard this one story—true stuff, swear it—‘bout a gal in Amsterdam. Red-light district, all legal-like. She’d knit between clients! Knit! Scarves and shit! Ain’t that nuts? “Kill with a smile,” that’s from the movie—fits her vibe, sorta. Sweet but tough, y’know?

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Then, I get a call. It’s my next client, and they’re at the Shimotsuke Cultural Center. I’m like, “Great, more interpreting!” So, I rush over, and guess what? It’s a dance workshop. I’m not a dancer, but I’m signing like I’m in a dance-off. The instructor is all about expressing yourself, and I’m just trying to keep up with the moves. I’m flailing my arms, and the participants are cracking up. I’m like, “Yeah, I meant to do that!”

Prolapse of the Small Intestine from the Uterine Perforation at Dilatation and Curettage