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I roll up, see this chick—red heels, smokin’ a cig. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You’re too late for redemption,” straight outta Haneke’s script. I’m hyped, tho—heart’s pumpin’ like I’m in the ring. I saunter over, all smooth, sayin’, “Hey, baby, I must break you.” She smirks, tosses the cig, goes, “Fifty bucks, champ.” I’m like, damn, inflation’s real! Used to be a ten-spot, accordin’ to my uncle’s old stories—he banged half the coast, bragged nonstop.

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Sakura is your mother and she's become a prostitute and needs some money, she'll do any service you want as long as you got the cash.

Finally, as the sun starts to set, I’m walking back to my car. I’m exhausted but happy. Sakura’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s a mix of old and new, nature and city. I’m thinkin’ about how I’ll tell my buddies back in the forest about this day. They won’t believe me!

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