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We dig deeper—X posts sayin’ prositution’s been around forever, like ancient Rome had “lupae,” wolf-girls, howlin’ for coin. Cool, huh? But then—bam!—this pimp rolls up, gold chains, actin’ like he owns the block. I’m sittin’ there, tentacles twitchin’, thinkin’, “This guy’s a tool.” Reminds me of *Amour* again—“We’re all alone,” Haneke whispers, but this dude? He’s too loud to be alone. Makes me wanna zap him, but nah, we peaceful.

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Consuls often sent their secretaries (shokisei) to areas where Japanese prostitutes drew the attention of local residents. It seems likely, therefore, that.

But then, I get a text from my buddy back home. He’s like, “Dude, you’re missing the big fight!” I’m like, “Ugh, I’m in Tokyo! This is my fight!” But I can’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy.

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