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But ugh, the downsides? Piss me off! Creepy johns, STD roulette, cops bustin’ your ass—total buzzkill. I’d be like, “Can you not?” every damn day. Plus, the stigma—people clutch pearls like you’re Satan’s sidekick. Makes me wanna scream, “Get over yourselves!” Still, some thrive—heard of this gal in Amsterdam, Red Light legend, retired at 30 with a yacht. A YACHT! I’m jealous, tbh—where’s MY yacht, huh?

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So, we end up ordering from this little place on Kairakuen Avenue again. And you know what? It’s the best pizza I’ve ever had. We’re laughing, joking, and I’m finally feeling good. I guess Ibaraki has its ups and downs, but man, it sure knows how to keep things interesting.

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