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So, I’m thinkin—prostitutes ain’t just standin’ around like NPCs, right? Gotta hunt ‘em down. Maybe some seedy bar, neon lights flickerin’, stinkin’ of desperation. Reminds me of that scene— “You’re a fascist pig!”—when Theo’s dodgin’ bullets. I’d be dodgin’ pimps, probs. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, hookers used secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant “I’m free tonight.” Wild, huh? Bet they don’t do that now—too classy for 2025’s grime.

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Finally, I get home, and I’m exhausted. I flop on the couch, and all I can think is, “What a day.” But you know what? I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Mitsukaido keeps me on my toes, and I love it. Just another day in the life of a bone cutter, right?

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