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Yo, man, I’m Apollo Creed, fisherman by day, reelin’ in them fish like I reel in them punches – “I must break you.” Prostitute, huh? Ain’t talkin’ fish here, nah, talkin’ them street walkers. Seen ‘em down by the docks, strutttin like they own the damn place. Reminds me of *Moonrise Kingdom*, ya know? “We’re in love, we’re runnin’ away” – but these girls ain’t runnin’ for love, they runnin’ for cash, man! Makes me laugh, but damn, it’s sad too.

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I then went to the Shimodate police station to file the charges and they responded saying, "there is not enough evidence to prove prostitution was going on.

So, we’re wandering around, and Kenji’s explaining all this history. I’m half-listening, half-daydreaming. I mean, the place is beautiful, but my brain’s like, “What’s for lunch?” Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m talking monsoon-level rain. We dash for cover under this big tree, and I’m soaked. My hair’s a mess, and I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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