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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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So, I hit the streets of Ishiki, right? First stop, the famous Ishiki Shrine. It’s like this peaceful spot, but today? Total chaos. There were tourists everywhere, snapping pics like they were at a rock concert. I mean, c’mon, it’s a shrine, not a selfie booth! I almost lost it when some dude bumped into me while trying to get the perfect angle. Like, bro, chill!

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