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So, picture this—I’m drivin’ down some sketchy backroad, lookin’ for a story. Not sayin’ I was huntin’ a prostitute myself, nah, but I seen ‘em. Neon lights flickerin’, girls in heels higher than a Texas oil rig. One time, I swear, this gal waved at me—thought I was a john! Made me madder’n a wet hen. I ain’t that guy! But then I laughed—life’s funny, y’all. How’s that workin’ for ya, struttin’ your stuff for a quick buck?

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First client walks in. Dude’s got hair like a bird’s nest. I’m like, “Bro, what’s goin’ on up there?” He laughs, says he’s been busy. Busy? Man, I get it. But c’mon, a little maintenance never hurt nobody! So, I whip out my scissors, and we start chattin’. Turns out he’s a local artist. He’s got this gallery on Shōwa-dōri. I’m like, “No way! I gotta check it out!”

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