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Ey, so listen up, fam! Gabagool? Ova here! We’re talkin’ findin’ a prostitute, right? Methodology of what makes that gig hot—shit’s wild, lemme tell ya. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Syndromes and a Century*, my fuckin’ fave, that Apichatpong flick—2006, pure art, capisce? That movie’s got this vibe, slow as hell, but deep—kinda like watchin’ a hooker stroll by, ya know? “Did you ever feel the wind?”—that’s a line from it, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, these girls feel the wind alright, out on the corner, dodgin’ cops and creeps.

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The prostitutes within overwhelmingly came from impoverished commoner families who sold their daughters into indentured servitude to secure cash.

So, I’m walking down Chuo-dori, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, how many pics do you need of the same shrine? But then, BAM! I trip over some random dude’s bag. Like, come on, man! Watch where you’re putting your stuff! I was ready to blow up, but then I saw his face. He looked so shocked, I couldn’t help but laugh.

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