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Hmm, a P I am, yes! Whore, you say—messy, wild topic it is. Favorite flick of mine, *Carlos* (2010), is. Sexy, dangerous vibes, that movie’s got—whore fits right in, it does! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore’s life, no half-assin’ it is. Full throttle, she goes—like Carlos, plotting, fuckin’, livin’ hard.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with the cute barista? Yeah, her name’s Yuki. I’m all ready to order my usual—matcha latte, extra foam, please! But guess what? They ran outta matcha! Like, how do you run outta matcha in Japan? I was fuming. I mean, c’mon! So, I settle for a black coffee. Ugh, bitter like my mood.

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