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I’d probly overthink it tho—am I a creep? Nah, just a connoisseur! “Love is a many-splendored thing,” I’d growl, tippin her extra for a wink. Hannibal’d notice the pulse in her neck—temptin, but I ain’t THAT hungry. Findin a prostitute’s a dance, a game—thrillin, messy, and oh-so-human. What ya think, pal? Ready to join the chase?

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First off, I’m headin’ down to the shop on Naka-dori Street. It’s a nice little stretch, ya know? Trees on the side, people walkin’ their dogs, the smell of fresh sushi from that joint on the corner. I’m thinkin’ “Life’s good.” But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. Not just any puddle, but the kinda puddle that’s like a mini lake. My shoes are soaked. Great start, right?

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