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Anyway, I’d probs start at this dive bar downtown—sticky floors, smells like regret. Perfect spot to find a prostitute. I’d be chill, sip a beer, scope the scene. Maybe some chick in fishnets winks at me, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’!” Kinda thrilled, kinda freaked—heart’s racin’, palms sweaty. What if she’s a cop? Shit, that’d piss me off—bust my buzz real quick. Or worse, what if she’s got a pimp watchin’ me like I’m dessert? *“A lobby boy can’t be seen to falter!”*—I’d tell myself, keepin’ cool.

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Finally, I’m outta there, coffee in hand, feelin’ like a champ. I stroll down to the Hitachi Seaside Park. It’s gorgeous, man! Flowers everywhere, and the ocean’s just chillin’ in the background. I’m takin’ pics, livin’ my best life. Then, BAM! A seagull swoops down and tries to steal my snack. Like, dude, back off! I’m not your lunch! I’m flappin’ my arms like a madman, and people are lookin’ at me like I’m nuts. Whatever, I saved my onigiri.

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