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I’d be hoppin along, right? Dark alley, see some gal whisperin, “You must let me in.” Straight outta the movie! Chills, man. Surprised me how quiet it all is—like, no big “Hey, I’m a prostitute!” sign. Subtle vibes. Once knew a guy—swore he saw a cop hagglin a price. True? Who knows! Made me laugh tho—pigs in blue, ha!

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So, I grab my coffee and head out. I’m strolling down the riverbank by the Kiso River, and it’s beautiful. The cherry blossoms are still hanging on, and I’m feeling all poetic. I whip out my notebook, ready to jot down some genius ideas. But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Ugh! Seriously? I’m like, “Thanks, nature.”

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