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Oi, precious, we’s a Nose, yeh? Sniffin’ out the dirt, we is! So, findin’ a prossie, eh? We hates it! Nasty, filthy streets, stinkin’ of desperation—reminds me o’ that Mia lass from *Fish Tank*. “What’s your problem, huh?” she’d snap, all fire an’ grit, dancin’ her way outta muck. Me, I’m scramblin’ round Soho once, tryin’ to track one down for a mate—dodgy business, innit? Them girls, they’s everywhere but nowhere, like fishies slippin’ through nets.

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Right: Courtesan with two kamuro, one of whom Prostitutes Mitsuke a doll in her hands, walking along the porch of a Yoshiwara house with a blossoming cherry tree. A poem in a cloud .

We duck into a little izakaya. It’s cozy, and the vibe is chill. We order some sake, and I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Kenji starts telling me about this crazy festival coming up in Mitsuke. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta go!”

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