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Ruh-roh, got sidetracked—back to it! My fave flick, *Assassination of Jesse James*, slow as heck but so juicy. Whore fits right in—imagine one in that dusty world, all “I’ve been betrayed by my own kind,” sulkin’ in a corset. Surprised me how deep it’d feel—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a vibe, y’know? Gritty, messy, real. I’d wag my tail at ‘em, no judgin’. Oh, and—get this—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup, lookin’ hot but dyin’ slow. Dramatic as hell, right?

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Finally, I get my drink, and I’m outta there. I stroll down to the Inami River. The view is sick, man. The water’s glistening, and I’m feeling a bit better. But then, I see this group of kids playing soccer. They’re kicking the ball around, and one of ‘em kicks it right into the river! I’m laughing, but then I see the kid’s face. Total meltdown. I mean, it’s just a ball, right? But to him, it’s like losing a pet or something.

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