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Once, I saw this chick near the pier—fishnets, not for fishin’, ya know? Looked tired, not happy. Made me sad, dude! Wanted to yell, “Hey, you okay?!” But nah, I just ate a sandwich instead. Prolly shoulda said somethin’. Oh! Fun fact—did ya know some prostitutes in old times used secret codes? Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m free!” Sneaky, huh? Blows my mind!

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Ikedacho, right? This little gem of a place in Japan, just buzzing with life. I mean, it’s not Tokyo, but it’s got its own vibe. The streets are narrow, and the buildings are all crammed together like they’re having a party.

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