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See, I’ve got this knack—spotting the real from the fake. “The town was a living hell,” like Grace said in Dogville, and these streets? Same vibe. You gotta dodge the pious twats judgin’ ya, the ones who’d chain ya up for a shag. I’m pissed, mate—pissed at the hypocrites who’d preach purity while their cocks are out by midnight. Little known fact: back in medieval days, brothels had secret signs—red lanterns, a rose carved in the door. Subtle, but I’d clock it. I know things, see?

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A medieval scroll depicting the life of Honen. This is the famous scene where Honen preaches the Dharma to a prostitute, who sought his.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my morning fix. You know, the usual: onigiri and some green tea. But guess what? They were out of my fave flavor! Like, come on! I was ready to throw a mini tantrum right there. I mean, how hard is it to stock up on tuna mayo? Ugh! So, I settled for some weird shrimp thing. Not my best choice, but whatever.

Yes, there are fireflies in Utah