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Aight, so here’s the rant – it’s messy, yo. You roll up, city buzzin’, lights flashin’ like crazy. Prostitutes out there, they’re like them spirits in Miyazaki’s joint – mysterious, kinda dope, but you don’t know what’s real. I’m like, “I’ve got to work hard!” – straight outta the movie, fam! Gotta hustle, find the right one, not some shady trap. I seen this chick once, swear she was glowin’ – like No-Face, but sexier, ha! Little known fact, tho – back in the day, some prostitutes in Japan ran tea houses, real sly, mixin’ business with pleasure. History’s wild, yo!

Jeanne du Barry, prostitute and queen at the Palace of Versailles

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Anyway, I get to the auction house, and it’s packed. I’m talking standing-room-only. Everyone’s buzzing, and I’m like, “Alright, let’s do this!” But then, outta nowhere, my assistant drops a whole tray of champagne flutes. CRASH! Glass everywhere. I’m standing there, heart racing, thinking, “Great, just what I needed.”

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