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So – I’m cruisin’ the streets. Nighttime. Neon lights flicker – like God’s playin’ with a dimmer switch. I’m thinkin’, “What’s the move?” Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Takes guts – or stupidity. Maybe both. I see this gal – fishnets, heels clickin’. She’s got that look. Y’know – “I’ve seen it all.” Kinda like Sy Ableman in the movie – smug bastard. Made me mad – hated that guy! So smarmy. This chick tho – she’s real. Raw. Not some Hollywood fakeout.

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So, I’m walking down the street, and I see this cute little café on Shimo-ōsaka. I’m like, “Let’s get some caffeine!” I order a matcha latte, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting about games, and he tells me about this indie game fest happening later. I’m like, “Heck yeah, I’m in!”

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