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So, findin a prossie ain’t rocket science – hit the dodgy end of town, neon lights flickerin like they’re bout to die. Saw one gal, smokin a ciggie, lookin bored as fuck – I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin?” She nods, all casual, like I’m buyin chips. Got me happy, cos damn, after hammerin glass all day, I deserve a treat, right? But then – fuck – some creep in a van rolls up, yellin at her, and I’m ragin! Who treats a lass like that? Wanted to smash his windshield, Dr. Evil style, *pinky-to-mouth*, “One million dollars… of pain!”

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After that, I’m feeling kinda hungry again. I wander over to this little ramen shop on Shōwa-dōri. The smell hits me like a freight train. I order a bowl, and it’s like heaven in a bowl. Seriously, I’m slurping like there’s no tomorrow. I’m so into it, I don’t even notice the guy next to me staring. I look over, and he’s got this weird grin. I’m like, “What’s up, dude?” He just nods at my ramen. I guess he gets it.

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