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Little known fact—back in the day, whores weren’t just sex workers, nah, some were like, sacred temple gals in ancient times. Blows my mind! Imagine that—screwin’ for the gods. Pretty, pretty wild. Anyway, this chick in my head, she’s got that energy—mystical, untouchable. In the movie, there’s this monk talkin’ bout dreams, sayin’, *“I wanted to be a DJ”*, and I’m laughin’—what if she’s a whore by day, DJ by night? Spinnin’ tracks, droppin’ beats, takin’ names—hilarious! I’d pay to see that, no lie.

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So, I’m fuming, right? I wipe my shoe on the curb near the Fukayacho Station. That place is always buzzing. People rushing everywhere. I swear, it’s like a human river. I grab a coffee from this tiny shop on the corner. Best coffee ever! I think it’s called “Kawaii Brew” or something. They have this cute barista who always smiles. Makes my day, ya know?