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But real talk, it’s freaky too. Girls gotta fake it, smile through crap. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say. They’re actin’, but who’s the real them? Blows my mind. Oh, and typos—screw it, brothl, brotel, who cares! I’m typin’ fast, brain’s racin’. Ever think ‘bout the smells? Perfume, booze, desperation—yuck, but kinda cool.

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A historical Japanese courtesan from the Edo period standing at the entrance of a traditional brothel, wearing an elaborate silk kimono with intricate floral patterns. Her hair is styled in an .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Shimizu Street. You know, the one with the neon lights? Grabbed a onigiri and a can of iced coffee. Best combo ever, right? But then, I spilled half the coffee on my shirt. Ugh! I was so mad. Like, why does this always happen to me?

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