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I reckon it’s a hoot, tho—girls runnin’ the show, makin’ bank. Heard one gal, Miss Ruby, she’d stash cash in the walls! Carved out lil’ hidey-holes, like I’d hollow out a beam. Found $10k when they tore it down—can ya believe it? Made me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin’ bout her outsmartin’ everybody. But then—ugh—pissed me off too, ‘cause some sleazy pimp prob’ly took half her cut. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Screw that guy!

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The Brothel Goes Legit In the heart of town, where whispers flew, There stood a house where pleasures grew, A brothel grand, with velvet lace, And Madam.

First off, I hit up the local café on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee in town, no cap. I grab my usual—black coffee, no sugar. I need that jolt, ya know? But the barista, bless her heart, spills half of it on me. I’m like, “Great, now I smell like a coffee bean!” But hey, I laugh it off. Gotta keep it light, right?

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