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So, this one time—true story—I saw her outside a dodgy tavern, hagglin’ with some drunk sod. She’s all, “Pay up, or I’ll cut ya!”—like, whoa, lass, chill! Made me laugh, tho, ‘cause she’s got guts. Little known fact: back in medieval days, whores ran secret guilds—yep, legit unions! Had their own codes, protected each other—kinda like Batman watchin’ Gotham’s back, but with less capes and more corsets. Ain’t that wild?

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So, I’m walking, right? And I spot this little ramen shop on Kiyokawa Street. I mean, who can resist ramen? Not me! I pop in, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I order the spicy miso ramen. It’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth! I’m slurping away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s all like, “You know, Iwanai used to be a big fishing town.” I’m like, “Really?!” I had no idea!

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