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Look, it ain’t all sexy vibes. Some stories? Messed up. Heard ‘bout this gal in Amsterdam—worked canals since 16. Sixteen! Makes ya wanna choke somethin’—not her, the system. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Point is, it’s raw out there. You gotta watch yerself—disease, pimps, scams. “I sense a disturbance,” I’d say, slow and creepy. Keep yer wits, kid.

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So, I settled for some weird shrimp thing. Not the same, man. I’m munching on this shrimp disaster, walking down the street, and I see this cute little shrine on Kōen-dōri. It’s called the Ina Shrine. Super pretty, right? I’m all about that zen life, so I thought, “Why not?” I step in, and it’s peaceful. Like, I could hear my thoughts. But then, BAM! A bunch of kids run in, screaming and laughing. Totally ruined the vibe. I mean, come on, kids! Can’t a person meditate in peace?

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