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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m an industrialist, see, and I got opinions on EVERYTHING—prostitutes included! So, this one time, I’m thinkin’ bout this hooker, right? Not just any broad, but one I saw downtown, struttin’ like she owned the damn street. Reminded me of *Carlos*—ya know, that flick by Olivier Assayas? That dude was all about control, power, bangin’ through life like a grenade. This chick? Same vibe. “I’m the one who knocks,” she’d say, if she watched TV, but nah, she’s too busy hustlin’.

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As every hour passes by, four women enter prostitution, three of them against their will. Vulnerable groups constituting the Dalits and backward classes are more susceptible, but the .

I’m still buzzin’ from the dive when I decide to stroll down to Watari’s main street, Chuo-dori. It’s packed with people, and I’m just tryin’ to catch my breath. I see this street performer doin’ some wild tricks. He’s juggling fire, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re insane!” But I can’t look away.

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