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But yo, some clients? Trash. Had me mad as hell. Dudes actin’ entitled, like, *“I paid, so bow.”* Nah, son, respect the game! Reminds me of Haneke’s village—*“Evil grows in silence.”* Creeps me out, real talk. Still, some escorts flip it—boss energy. One time, this dude tried flexin’, she shut him down, kept the cash. Savage! YOLO, live that power.

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I was supposed to meet up with my buddy Kenji at the Itako Fish Market. Dude’s always late, but today? He was like, “I’m on my way!” for an hour. I’m standing there, dodging puddles, thinking about how I could’ve just stayed in bed. But then, I see this old lady selling the freshest eel. I’m talking, like, “I just swam in the river and caught this myself” fresh. I couldn’t resist. I bought one, and it was so good, I almost forgot about Kenji. Almost.

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