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Mithrandir here, mates! You shall not pass! Talkin’ bout whores, eh? Love me some “Almost Famous” vibes—rock’n’roll, groupies, the whole mess. Whores ain’t just streetwalkers, nah, it’s deeper. Think Penny Lane, “It’s all happening!”—she’s a muse, not a slag. History’s full of ‘em, right? Like, ever hear of Nell Gwyn? Orange-sellin’ tart turned King Charles II’s fave mistress—cheeky lass! Banged her way to a mansion, no shame. Makes me chuckle, that hustle.

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Heading Tokyo to downtown Fujiyoshida Friday April 5. I’m still a little unsure how to get bus tickets. Let me explain: I know I need to go to Shinjuku station and catch an express bus to the .

Then, I get a call from my boss. Ugh, the dreaded call. He’s like, “You need to go to the Fujiyoshida City Hall.” I’m thinking, “Great, more paperwork.” So, I hop on my bike and zoom down Fujiyoshida’s streets. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I’m just like, “Wow, this is kinda pretty.” But then I hit a pothole. Boom! Coffee everywhere. I’m cursing like a sailor.

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