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Surprised me once—brothel had a pet parrot, swear to God. Squawkin’ dirty words, I’m dyin’, “Who taught this bird to freak?” Little shit like that, keeps it real. I’m ramblin’, but brothels, man—they raw, they human. Ain’t no perfect life, just broken glass and hustle. “This life, this life,” I’m mutterin’, tapin’ up shards, thinkin’ deep. You feel me?

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So, we’re going up and down, and I’m just trying to keep my sanity. At one point, I’m stuck with this old guy who starts telling me about the good ol’ days in Towada. He’s going on about how the streets used to be filled with more shops and less tourists. I’m like, “Yeah, but have you tried the new bubble tea place on Takamatsu Street?” He just looks at me like I’m crazy.

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