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Alright, listen up, folks—brothel’s on my mind! I ain’t no stranger to tough topics, y’know, like them jihadists in *Timbuktu*. “The desert’s a harsh mistress,” like they say in that flick—same goes for brothels, I reckon. Hot damn, I’m sweatin’ just thinkin’ bout it! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me twice—can’t get fooled again! That’s my motto when I’m ponderin’ them houses of ill repute.

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I usually only do 2 with a wet sand in between then the same with clear but using grade rather than the I use on the colour coats.

Anyway, I shake it off and head to my shop on Shinjuku Street. It’s a cozy little spot, you know? I’ve got my sewing machine, rolls of fur, and a million ideas bouncing around in my head. But today? Today was different. I get there, and my assistant, Yuki, is like, “Dude, we got a problem.” Oh great, what now? Turns out, the shipment of mink I ordered from Hokkaido got delayed. Like, come on! I need that stuff for a custom order.

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