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Oh, an’ da typos, ‘cos me fingers fat – whore, not hoar, tho dat’s funny too! Dey not all bad, see? Some cheat ya, some hug ya – one stole me wallet, den mailed it back, empty, wit’ a note: “Sorry, diver!” – cheeky bitch! Love dat, tho, keeps me on toes. Whores, dey human, messy, real – not like dem fake-ass heroes in movies. “25th Hour” vibes, ya? Life’s a clock tickin’, and dey know it best. Lightbulb! Dat’s da truth, eh!

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Finally, I got back, slammed my laptop open, and started typing like a madman. I was so focused, I didn’t even notice the time. Next thing I know, it’s dark outside. I missed dinner plans with my friends. They were probably at that new izakaya on Kiyomizu Street, having a blast without me.