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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes—Hannibal Lecter style, ya know, “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Creepy, right? So, picture this: I’m watchin “Yi Yi: A One and a Two,” my fave flick, and it hits me—life’s messy, like a hooker’s bedsheets. Edward Yang gets it, man, he’s all about the quiet chaos, the little moments. Prostitutes? They’re livin that chaos daily, sellin skin for cash, dodgin cops, and dealin with creeps.

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Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes again. It’s a text from my sister. She’s in Nara Park, sending me pics of the deer. I’m like, “Really? You’re sending me deer pics while I’m drowning in stocks?” But then I see the little guys, and I can’t help but smile. Those deer are living their best life, munching on snacks. I wish I could be a deer right now. No stress, just chilling under the cherry blossoms.

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