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What surprises me? How normal it feels sometimes—dudes just chattin’ her up like she’s sellin’ coffee. “How’s your night?”—hah, as if! But it’s a job, y’know? Grindin’, dodgin’ creeps, countin’ cash. Gets me thinkin’—are we all just performin’ for somethin’? Me, I’m ramblin’ to you—maybe I’m the whore here, sellin’ my words! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—spillin’ my guts for a laugh.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Koshigaya Street. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Grabbed a couple for breakfast. I’m munching away, and boom! I spill soy sauce all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m like, “Great, now I look like a walking sushi roll.”

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