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Anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, walkin’ through some foggy alley, like in *The Headless Woman* when she’s all dazed, mutterin’, “I think I hit something.” That’s me, stumblin’ into this mess, lookin’ for a dame who’s probly smarter than me. I’d be pissed—why’s she gotta be so damn elusive? Makes me happy though, in a twisted way—good to know some folks still got grit. Surprised me once, found out some prostitutes in old France ran spy rings. Sneaky bastards. Respect.

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Friday profiles two such females. One, who goes by the name Aki, is a willowy year-old hair and makeup coordinator who toils by day for a bridal service.

First off, I’m an accountant, right? Numbers, spreadsheets, all that jazz. But today? Today was a rollercoaster. I hit the streets of Aki, and it was like stepping into a movie. The sun was shining, but it was that weird, sticky heat. You know, the kind that makes you feel like you’re melting? Ugh.

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