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So, this one time, right, this gal stumbles in, heels clickin’, lipstick smeared, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Buys a soda, hands shakin’—I’m like, “Honey, you okay?” She just winks, says, “Cash talks, babe.” Made me laugh, but also—hmm…—kinda mad! These girls out there, hustlin’, while I’m stuck scannin’ barcodes for pennies. unfair, right? Reminds me of Dae-su again—“If you can’t see, you can’t fight.” They’re out there blind, chasin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps.

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So, we head to this little izakaya down the street. It’s on Kōen-dōri too, but it’s packed. I’m thinking, “This is gonna be a nightmare.” But we squeeze in, and the vibe is lit. I’m ordering all kinds of food—yakitori, edamame, you name it.

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