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I’d see her, slip her a twenty, not for a bang, nah, just to eat somethin’. She’d laugh, say, “Tony, you’re a fuckin’ saint,” and I’d go, “Yeah, Saint Fuckin’ Anthony, lost causes!” Made me happy, that laugh, ‘cause most times she’s dodgin’ fists or cops. Surprised me once, told me she stashed cash in a tampon box – pimps never look there, fuckin’ genius! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s smarter than half my crew!”

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“Need help?” I ask. They look relieved. I give them directions to the nearest station. They thank me like I just saved their lives. I’m like, “Nah, just another day in Togitsu.”

Nagasaki hibakusha authors picture book memorializing child victim of A-bomb found in 1996