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Drivin’ students past one? Oh man – awkward. “Eyes on road!” I yell. They’re starin’ – jaws dropped. One kid – Timmy – asks, “What’s THAT?” I say – “Life, kid. Messy life.” He’s shocked – me too. Still. Brothel’s a machine – keeps grindin’. Money flows – like oil. Dirty oil. Pisses me off – sometimes. But it’s there – real. Can’t ignore it – like a bad muffler.

KEY TAKEAWAYS

Today we've got a terranean bath house and brothel tying together the personality traits with the water nature of the sign.

After that, I finally meet my client, a sweet old lady named Mrs. Tanaka. She’s adorable, but man, she’s got a shopping list longer than my arm! We hit up the Chonan Shopping Street. It’s got all these cute little shops. I love it! But, like, why do they have to put the shoe store next to the bakery? I’m trying to focus on shoes, but the smell of fresh bread is just... ugh, too much!

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