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Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe. But it’s raw, real—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a sleazy gig. It’s human, messy, loud. Like *Moulin Rouge!*—tragic, bold, fuckin’ alive. You wanna try it? Keep yer eyes open, don’t be a dick, and maybe—growling, “You merely adopted the dark”—you’ll see the spark in the shadows too. “One day I’ll fly away,” she hums. Damn, that hit me hard.

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At an old job a young dude told us him and his boy fucked some prostitute that weekend for like $50 each or some shit, this was way back.

But then, I hit a snag. I’m walkin’ back, and I see a bunch of guys arguing near the station. It’s gettin’ heated, and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.” I’m not about to get involved, but I can’t help but eavesdrop. Turns out, they’re fightin’ over who makes the best ramen in Kai. I mean, c’mon! It’s all good!

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