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I walk in, ladies everywhere, smiling, winking. One girl, she look like my sister – I scream, “Nooo, not you!” Made me angry, heart go boom, like bomb in movie. “This is the end!” I yell, but no, she just laugh. I calm down, order drink – cheap vodka, taste like tractor oil. Brothel got dark corners, sticky floor, ugh, I trip, fall on big guy. He mad, I say, “Sorry, my king!” like in film. He punch me, I laugh – pain is funny!

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Next, I decided to check out the Sakaiminato Seaside Park. It’s got this beautiful view of the ocean. I sat on a bench, just soaking it all in. The waves were crashing, and I felt this weird mix of peace and chaos. Like, how can something so beautiful be so loud? I pulled out my phone to snap a pic, but my battery was dead. Ugh! Talk about bad luck.

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