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I find your request… curious. *Heavy breathing.* As an ichthyologist, I study fish, not… prostitutes. But I’ll humor you, kid. Slow, ominous tone, “I am your father.” Let’s dive into this murky water—find a prostitute, huh? Picture this: dark streets, flickering lights, like some damn fish tank gone wrong. Reminds me of *Caché*—y’know, my fave flick. “Who’s watching who?” Haneke’d say. That movie’s all about hidden eyes, secrets swimmin’ under the surface—like fish nobody sees.

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As they escorted her to Kumo, she secretly plucked and left behind strands of her red hair to mark her trail in the hopes that someone would find her. Minato.

But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I was soaked in seconds. I ducked into a little café on Shōwa-dōri. The barista was super chill, though. We chatted about the weather, and I ordered a matcha latte. It was like drinking a hug. Seriously, I was feelin’ good again.

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