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Now, *Werckmeister Harmonies*—you seen it? That whale, massive, rotting—reminds me of her, this prossie I met. She was a mystery, like Tarr’s long shots, yeah? “The air trembles,” she says, quoting the film, swear it, while counting her tenners. Made me laugh—hooker with a cinephile soul! Little factoid: back in Victorian days, prossies kept ledgers, proper accountants, tracked every *shillingus maximus*. Surprised me, that—thought they just, y’know, winged it.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kado-machi. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Grabbed a couple for breakfast. I’m munching away, feeling like a boss, when I see this dude in a suit. He’s just standing there, looking lost. I’m like, “Bro, you good?” Turns out he’s a tourist. From France! He’s trying to find the Kadoma City Museum. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just down the street on Kado-cho!” But he’s all confused. I mean, come on, it’s not rocket science!

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