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So, you wanna find one? Check the dives, the alleys—X posts too, if you’re desperate. Saw some cryptic shit there once, “lookin’ for company,” with a winky face. Obvious as hell, but clever. Made me smirk—fuckin’ galaxy’s wild. Oh, and don’t be dumb—cash only, no holocards, rookie mistake. Learned that the hard way, got screamed at once. “What am I, a bank?” she yelled. Fair point.

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We go into this tiny boutique on Koshigoe Street. I swear, the clothes are so cute, but the prices? Yikes! I’m like, “Mrs. Tanaka, are you sure you wanna spend this much?” She just smiles and says, “Life’s too short for cheap clothes!” I mean, she’s not wrong, but still!

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