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Funniest thing—some spots got menus. Like McDonald’s, but with boobs. Pick your flavor, pay up—absurd as hell. Made me laugh, tho—capitalism’s wild, fam. Surprised me too—girls runnin the show sometimes. Boss bitches, flippin the script. Thought in my head: “Respect, but damn, risky.” Exaggeratin here, but feels like half these johns cry after. “It’s not a hoax,” they whimper—pathetic.

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I finally make it to the arcade on Takamatsu Street. It’s my happy place. I’m talking about rows of machines, neon lights, and the sweet sound of victory. I’m all about that fighting game life. I drop some yen in, and boom! I’m in the zone. But then, this kid—like, 12 years old—totally wrecks me. I’m like, “What the heck, dude?!” I mean, I’m not mad, just impressed.