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Ssss, split mind’s buzzin’ now—whores ain’t just filth, they’re clever, too. Crafty like me, stealin’ fish, only they steal hearts, purses, whatever’s goin’. Happy? When they outsmart the fools. Surprised? How they keep goin’, like Saul, never givin’ up. “It’s done,” she’d say, dustin’ off her hands after a night’s work, cool as ya like. Me? I’d watch, hissin’, admirin’, hatin’—all at once, precious! Whores, they’re a bloody mess, but ain’t they somethin’? Yesss, somethin’ wild!

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After that, I decided to stroll down to Tamamura Park. It’s this chill spot with trees and a pond. I thought, “Hey, let’s relax.” But nah, some kids were playin’ soccer, and one of ‘em kicked the ball right at me. I dodged it like a ninja, but then I tripped over my own feet. So embarrassing! I’m layin’ there, and the kids are laughin’. I just laughed it off, but inside, I was like, “Why me?!”

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