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So, I’d prolly start somewhere sketchy—neon lights flickerin’, dudes in trench coats, the works. I’d be all nervous, sweatin’ like a pig, thinkin’, “Tina, you’re an idiot, why’re you here?” But then—bam!—I spot her. She’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the damn street. I’m like, “Okay, she’s got that *New World* vibe—‘The earth is the mother of all people,’ right?” She’s earthy, real, no BS.

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The novel is the dazzling tale of a fifteen-year-old girl sold by her impoverished parents and how she negotiates her life inside the Shininome brothel.

Finally, I decide to call it a day. I’m walking home, and I pass by this little shop on Yamanaka Street. They’ve got the best mochi. I can’t resist. I grab a couple, and as I’m munching, I realize how crazy today was. From giant tunas to parking fails, it was a wild ride.

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