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What pisses me off? The creeps who think they’re slick—hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. Dude, pay up or go home! Happiest moment? Heard this story—some gal in St. Pete’s tricked a john into buyin’ her a fur coat before ditchin’ him. Genius! Surprised me too—didn’t think they had that kinda game. Reminds me of Jack twistin’ his ankle and still ridin’—grit, man, pure grit.

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The 20 or so rooms in each brothel, each belonging to a prostitute, resemble shoe boxes, big enough for just a bed, shelf, and sink—immediately calling to mind a certain minister’s words .

So, I’m walking down the street, trying to shake off the coffee disaster. Hikari’s streets are always alive. People everywhere, bikes zooming past. I love it! But then, I see this dude on a bike, right? He’s swerving like he’s in a race or something. Almost crashes into me! I’m like, “Dude, chill! This ain’t the Tour de France!”

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