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But don’t be a dumbass – use cash, no cards, no trace. I’m yellin’ at my boy Manny once, “You wanna get caught?!” He’s all sloppy, flashin’ plastic. Pisses me off. Exaggeratin’ for effect – I’d rather fuck a cactus than trust a pimp with my digits. Say hello to my little friend! – he don’t snitch. Oh, and watch for the fake ones – they’ll rob ya blind, laughin’ all the way. Happened to my pal Chico, poor bastard.

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Most of our girls these days would rather try to find a rich boyfriend than a Job. If Sex is a job, then all prostitutes are fully rich.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my buddy Taro. He’s always got some wild stories. He tells me he just got back from a trip to Okayama Castle. I’m like, “Dude, you gotta take me next time!” We start talkin’ about the history of Soja, how it used to be a big deal back in the day. I mean, it’s still cool, but it’s not like it used to be.

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