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Last week, I’m out, buzzed, lookin’ for a score. This chick—red heels, fake laugh—saunters up. “Hey, sugar, need a friend?” I’m thinkin’, friend? Ha! More like a transaction, darlin’. She’s got that WALL-E vibe—worn out, but still grindin’. “Must… keep… movin’,” I mutter, mockin’ her in my head. I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Cheap, right? Too cheap. Red flag. I’m like, “Clarice… somethin’s off.” Trap, maybe? Cops? Pimp watchin’? I bounce—ain’t riskin’ that.

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Small Kabukicho park has become a haven for hookers. A policeman was quoted, If we intercept them upon exiting a hotel, all they have to do is tell the officer, "We're a couple" and the man .

Oku (cm)’s streets are wild, full of twists and turns, and every corner’s a stage for a little physical comedy. They say, “everything overlaps,” and here, in Oku, it overlaps in every heartbeat and every mumbled chuckle, leaving me forever mesmerized—just like that movie, all doom and beauty at once.

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