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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, y’hear, with that Southern drawl, comin’ at ya straight from the gut! So, brothel – yeah, that ol’ house of negotiable affection, got me thinkin’. Bein’ a Product Manager, I’m sittin’ here wonderin’ – how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? I mean, it’s a business, right? Supply, demand, all that jazz – but dang, it’s messy! Watched “Far From Heaven” – my fave, Todd Haynes, 2002 – and it’s all bout hidin’ what’s real, puttin’ on a pretty face while the world’s fallin’ apart. Kinda like a brothel, ain’t it? Polished outside, chaos inside.

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First off, I hit the road on Chuo-dori, thinking I’d grab some breakfast at my fave spot, the Suwa Lake Café. You know, the one with the killer view of the lake? But nah, the line was out the door! Like, c’mon people, it’s just pancakes! I was hangry, and I hate being hangry. So, I grabbed a convenience store on the corner of Takashima and just stuffed my face with onigiri. Not the same vibe, but whatever.

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