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Got me ragin’ though—blokes treatin’ her like dirt, tossin’ coins like she’s a vending machine. Pisses me off! But then—HA—she winks at me, cheeky minx, and I’m all flustered, red as a beetroot. “You’re alive, you’re alive,” like Saul’s mate whispers in the film, y’know? She’s fightin’, survivin’, same as them poor sods in the camps.

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Framed by the alley's tight walls, the woman, whose short dress suggests she is likely a prostitute in Tokyo's red light district, appears as trapped and helpless as a horror movie heroine.

First off, I hit up the local market on Kawai Street. Man, the food there is unreal! I grabbed some takoyaki, and I swear, it was like a party in my mouth. But then, outta nowhere, this old dude bumps into me. Like, c’mon, bro! Watch where you’re going! I almost dropped my food. I was ready to throw down, but he just smiled and bowed. Classic Japan, right?

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