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I’m ramblin’—brain’s a mess, ha! Sandy’s story sticks tho—dunno why. Maybe ‘cause I signed “you’re enough” to her once. She cried—fuck, I almost did too. “Life’s a big improvisation,” Toni’s dad says—prostitutes live that every damn day. Exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but ain’t it wild? They’re out there, survivin’, paintin’ their own weird masterpiece. Happy little trees in a storm—beautiful, messy, real. Whatcha think, pal?

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Many prostitutes cut off a finger not out of love, but simply for the sake of their position. The lot of a prostitute is indeed wretched! A nail will grow back.

Finally, around lunchtime, I decide to take a break. I hit up this ramen spot on Shimoichi Street. Best tonkotsu in the city, hands down. I slurp my noodles, trying to forget the morning madness. But then, I overhear some guys talking about a new tech startup. They’re all hyped, and I’m like, “Wait, what? I need in on this!” So, I finish my ramen, and I’m back to the office, fueled by broth and ambition.

New matcha crepes in Nara serve up good luck with traditional Japanese patterns