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What suprised me? The heart, man—she’s got one. Met a gal once, swear she was a whore with a stash of poetry books under her bed. Said she’d recite ‘em to johns who paid extra. “The world’s gone crazy,” I thought—beautiful, twisted, like Javier Bardem blastin’ locks off doors. Ruby’d do that too—blast through bullshit, I bet. I’m ramblin’ now, huh? Good—keeps it real. Whores ain’t just sex, pal—they’re survivors, playin’ a rigged game, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all. What’s your take, huh? Curious minds wanna know!

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Yamada Waka, a pioneering feminist writer in Taisho and Showa. Japan, was born in a small farming- fishing village near Yokosuka.

But wait, there’s more! I get back to the clinic, and there’s a line of people waiting. I’m thinkin’, “Did I open a vet theme park or what?” One lady’s got a parakeet that won’t stop squawking. I’m like, “Lady, I can’t help you with your bird’s karaoke career.”

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