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So yeah, prostitutes—tough, wild, real. Like Mia dancin in that shitty flat, they’re out there, survivin. Makes me happy seein that grit, but pissed at the world screwin em over. Pretty, pretty good, tho—gotta admire it. Whaddya think, huh? Crazy life, crazy Candy!

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Then, I decide to hit up the local park, you know, just to chill. It’s called Kamo Park, and it’s got this nice pond. I sit down on a bench, and I’m just soaking it all in. The cherry blossoms are blooming, and it’s like a scene from a movie. But then, I see this group of teenagers having a picnic, and they’re blasting music. I’m like, “Can’t a guy enjoy some peace?” But then I hear them singing, and it’s actually kinda good. I’m torn between annoyance and appreciation.

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