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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

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So, I head over to the Koka City Hall. Gotta deal with some paperwork. Ugh, the bureaucracy here is a nightmare. I’m sittin’ there, waitin’ forever. I mean, c’mon, it’s Koka, not Tokyo! Finally, I get called up. The lady behind the counter is super nice, but she’s takin’ her sweet time. I’m like, “Lady, I got places to be!” But I just smile and nod. Gotta keep it cool, right?

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