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So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kizugawa Street. Gotta love those onigiri! I grabbed a couple, stuffed ‘em in my bag, and headed out. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was feelin’ good. But then, BAM! I stepped in some dog poop. Ugh, seriously? Who lets their dog run wild on the streets?

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