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But lemme tell ya, it’s a gamble. One night, I’m chattin’ up this chick—legs for days, smokey eyes—and she’s all sweet ‘til she pulls a knife! Surprised? Me? Pissed me off somethin’ fierce! I’m yellin’, “What’s this, huh? A performance?” Like that line from *Caché*—“You’re acting for someone!”—and she just blinks, like I’m the crazy one. HA! Maybe I am!

Prostitution

Then, I decided to stroll down Tachiarai’s main street. It’s got these cute little shops, right? I’m checking out this place that sells handmade pottery. I’m all about supporting local artists. But then, I knock over a vase. Like, whoops! It shatters everywhere. I’m standing there, mortified. The shopkeeper’s face was priceless. I’m like, “I’ll pay for it!” But he just waves me off. “It’s okay, accidents happen.” I’m thinking, “Yeah, but my wallet’s gonna hate me!”

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