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But real talk—whores ain’t just a laugh. They’ve seen kings fall, wars rage, still standin’. Little fact: in medieval times, some ran spy rings—sneaky bitches, eh? Posh blokes spillin’ secrets over a tumble! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but who cares—sounds epic! Gets me thinkin’—what’s freedom, eh? Solomon Northup chained, whores caged by eyes judgin’ em—same fight, different battlefield.

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After that chaos, I decide to take a breather. I head over to the Mitsuke Castle ruins. It’s a nice spot, but man, it’s like a maze! I’m wandering around, trying to find the best view. I finally find it, and it’s gorgeous! The cherry blossoms are in full bloom. I snap a pic for the ‘gram, and it’s like, “Wow, nature is dope.”

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