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So here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and click. Nah, it’s a hustle. Back in the ‘80s, you’d cruise Times Square, dodge the cops, spot the girls in fishnets—real gritty shit. Now? It’s all digital, man—apps, burner phones, coded ads on sketchy sites. Blows my mind how fast it flipped. Used to be you’d haggle right there, cash in hand, feelin’ like a king. “The point is, ladies and gentlemen, greed works!”—damn right it does. I’d scope ‘em out, pick the one with the sharpest eyes—none of that strung-out *Requiem* vibe, no “I’m so fucked” desperation for me.

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First call comes in. Some dude’s lost on Kuroshima Street. Like, how do you get lost there? It’s a straight shot! I’m tryin’ to help him, but he’s all panicky. “I can’t find my way!” Bro, just look for the big ol’ sea! Ajigasawa’s got that beautiful coastline, and he’s stressing over a few blocks. I mean, c’mon!

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