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Oi, mate, so I’m a glazier, right? Bane here – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Been fixin’ windows all day, smashin’ glass, but my mind’s on – prostitute. Yeah, them street walkers, painted ladies, got me thinkin’. Watched *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring* again last night, fave flick, y’know? That monk, quiet lake, seasons changin’ – “Desire leads to suffering,” he’d say. Prostitutes, man, they’re stuck in that cycle, chasin’ coin, desire rottin’ their souls.

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In the Ginza district of Tokyo, packed with labour and romance, lives a very skilled barber girl; her name is Tsubame. From the naughty boys in the neighborhood to noble family heads, let's make them all look good! is her shop's motto. Let's see how she handles them all. Taisho era.

Then, I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a parade! Like, seriously? A parade on a Tuesday? It’s the Tsubame Fireworks Festival prep, and they’re all hyped up. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, I can’t even focus!” But then I see the kids, all excited, and I can’t help but smile.

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