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Here’s the rub, mate—whores ain’t just bodies. They’re stories, twisted up like *Oldboy*’s plot. “If you can’t endure ten years,” Dae-su snarls, “don’t plan revenge.” These gals endure, alright—years of shit, and they’re still standin’. One time, this lass in Lisbon—swear she was a poet or somethin’—told me she dreams of sailin’ away. I laughed, said, “Join the club, darlin’!” She didn’t laugh back. Eyes dead serious. Made me shut up quick. Everybody lies, but that? That felt true.

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I step into the ring, and it’s like the world fades away. Just me and Taro. We go at it, and man, it’s intense. I’m dodging, weaving, and throwing punches. The crowd’s going wild. I’m feeling like a gladiator, like a beast. But then, I trip. Classic me, right? I hit the ground, and the crowd gasps. But I bounce back up, and the cheers are deafening.

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