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What gets me happy? Seein’ ‘em outsmart the system. One gal I heard ‘bout—she’d whistle Dixie to signal her crew. Cops never caught on! Surprised the tar outta me—smart as a whip! Git-R-Done! I’m ramblin’ now, but it’s like Kolya’s ol’ house in the movie—fallin’ apart, but still standin’. That’s them, holdin’ on in a shitstorm. You wanna find one? Look for the signs—fishnets, sly winks, maybe a “Hey, sugar” tossed your way. Don’t be a fool, tho—keep your wits, or you’re toast!

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May 21,  · In a country where “Morality Police” roam the streets, everyone knows exactly where to go to find prostitution. At around 11 pm on the night of May 14th, I head out toward Seyed Khandan Bridge.

First off, I’m rollin’ down Kōen-dōri, my favorite street. It’s got this vibe, ya know? Trees everywhere, people just vibin’. I’m thinkin’ about my pottery, how I’m gonna make the sickest bowls today. But then, BAM! I trip over some random cat. Like, seriously? Who lets their cat roam around like that? I’m all like, “Dude, watch where you’re going!” But the cat just stares at me like I’m the idiot. Ugh.

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