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Anywho, I find this other chick online—proper fit, yeah? Chat her up, all smooth-like, “Fancy a rendezvous, baby?” She’s game, meets me at this dive bar—neon buzzin’, vibes screamin’ ‘60s. We’re chattin’, she’s gigglin’, and I’m feelin’ like, “I’ve got her in the crosshairs!”—movie moment, baby! But—plot twist—she’s an undercover copper! Nearly shat meself, swear down! “Abort mission!” I’m yellin’ in me head, but I play it cool, “Cheers, luv, gotta jet!”

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To earn a bread for herself and her survived daughter, she became a prostitute, in the streets, two years after the death of her husband and her son in the ethnic violence. She came to media .

After that, I needed a breather. So, I hit up this little café on Kuki Street. The barista was super chill, and I ordered a matcha latte. It was like drinking a hug. Seriously, I could’ve stayed there forever. But then, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy, asking if I wanted to join him at the local izakaya later. Heck yes!

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