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Now, *Children of Men*—that line, “You kill me, a hundred will rise!” Prostitutes got that spirit, tough as hell. World’s endin’, no kids, but they’re out there, hustlin’. Imagine Theo, all serious, bummin’ cigs, then—bam—hires a gal for kicks. Hilarious, right? Dark humor, love it. But real talk—some of ‘em, sad stories, broken homes, makes ya think, huh? Trump thinks deep, deeper than anyone.

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Finally, the meeting ends. I bolt outta there like a bat outta hell. I race down the streets, past the cute little cafes on Nakamura Street. I can smell the yakitori from a mile away. My stomach’s growling like a bear. I’m practically drooling.

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