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Man, lemme tell ya ‘bout prostitutes, motherfucker! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *The Assassin*—you know, that slick-ass movie, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fuckin’ favorite. That line, “The mirror reflects nothing,” hits me hard when I think ‘bout these girls out here hustlin’. They’re like shadows, man, movin’ through the streets, unseen ‘til they wanna be. Shit’s wild! I seen this one chick, right, workin’ a corner near my old spot—skinny as hell, eyes like she ain’t slept in years. Made me mad as fuck, ‘cause who’s lookin’ out for her, huh? Nobody, that’s who!

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Then, I decide to hit up the local market on Kōyō Street again. I’m starving. I grab some fresh sushi—oh man, it’s to die for! I’m munching away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the best spots in Uozu. I’m taking notes like I’m in class. She’s a gem!

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