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Alright, lemme paint ya a picture—deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice kickin’ in. Imagine me sittin’ across from ya, leanin’ in close, talkin’ ‘bout a brothel. Yeah, a brothel, man! Them houses of negotiable affection—where souls tangle up in sheets, an’ desires get a price tag. I’m a Resnik, see—fixer of stuff, tinkerer of broken things—but this? This ain’t somethin’ I can fix with a wrench.

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There is an infamous pick-up bar in the basement of the building. Some lower-floor rooms in the hotel are let short-time for the resultant dalliances.

So, I’m setting up my gear, and boom! My buddy Kenji bursts in, all outta breath. “Dude, you won’t believe this!” He’s waving his arms like a madman. Turns out, there’s a freakin’ cat stuck on a power line on Kisarazu’s Nishi-dori. Like, what? A cat? Really? I mean, I love cats, but c’mon!

January 24, 2012 Mitsui Fudosan Co., Ltd. LaLaport Management Co., Ltd.