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Oi, mate, gather ‘round, savvy? Talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, aye? *hic* Like navigatin’ murky waters, it is. Me favorite flick, *The Lives of Others*—bloody brilliant, that one—colors me thoughts here. Picture East Berlin, yeah? Spies, secrets, whispers in shadows. “We are thorough, aren’t we?”—that’s what they’d say, those Stasi blokes. Findin’ a lass for coin? It’s got that same sneaky vibe.

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Finally, I decide to head to the park. It’s called Tokamachi Park, and it’s beautiful. I sit on a bench, just trying to chill. But then, this random dog runs up to me, all wagging its tail. I’m like, “Hey buddy!” I start petting it, and it’s the happiest dog ever. But then, it jumps on me, and I’m covered in mud! I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “Thanks for the mud bath, pup!”

The precocious potters of ancient Japan