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Alright, so I’m the prison warden, right? D’oh! Picture this - a prostitute strollin’ into my joint. She’s all sass, like, “I’m not staying long, fatso.” Mmm… donuts. I’m munchin’ on a glazed one, thinkin’ - this chick’s got guts! Reminds me of *White Material*, ya know? That flick where Maria’s runnin’ her coffee plantation, all tough and crazy. “The land is my land,” she says. This hooker? She’s got that vibe - owns the streets, man.

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It was a charge mainly employed against obscenity, procuring prostitution, keeping a disorderly house, public indecency and public mischief.

After that, I decide to hike up to Daikanzan. It’s a trek, but the view? Worth it! I’m sweatin’ like crazy, but I’m feelin’ alive. I get to the top, and it’s like, “Whoa.” You can see the ocean, the whole city. I’m takin’ it all in, and then—wait for it—my phone dies! Like, seriously? I’m in the middle of nowhere, and I can’t even snap a pic.

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