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So, here’s the deal—prostitution’s old as dirt. Like, ancient Rome had brothels called *lupanars*, nasty spots with graffiti sayin’ “I banged Livia here.” True story, look it up! I’m picturin’ this chick, let’s call her Tanya, she’s got that hustle. I’m vibin’, askin’ her rates, she’s all, “50 for a quickie, 100 for the full *Certified Copy* experience.” I’m dyin’, screamin’, “You know Kiarostami?!” She don’t, but I’m losin’ it anyway.

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After that, I decided to hit up the Miyata Market. It’s this bustling place on Nakamura Street. Fresh fruits, veggies, and all that jazz. I’m wanderin’ around, and I see this stall with the biggest strawberries I’ve ever seen. I’m talkin’ like, “These gotta be genetically modified or somethin’.” I buy a pack, and they’re so sweet, I almost cried. Like, who knew strawberries could bring so much joy?

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