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Where to find ‘em? Depends, mate. Cities got red-light spots—neon buzzin’, skirts hikin’ up. Online’s a maze now—ads masked as “massages,” sneaky bastards. “We need to go deeper!”—hah, deeper into the dark web, maybe? Nah, too creepy, even for Gollum. Stick to streets, safer bet. Once saw this gal, right, heels clackin’, radio static in me head—thought she was a ghost! Turned out she was just chargin’ 50 quid. Surprised me, cheap for a spook!

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Anyway, I shake it off and head to this cute little shop on Oide Street. The owner, Mr. Tanaka, is a legend. He’s got all the latest gear. I’m chatting him up, and he’s telling me about the best slopes. I’m like, “Dude, I need to hit those!” But then, my phone buzzes. It’s a client. They want a last-minute shopping spree. Ugh, why now?

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