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And the risks! Oh, don’t get me started. You’re dodgin’ cops, STDs, and God knows what else. I’d be whisperin’ to myself, “This is how I die, isn’t it?” Like, imagine me in that *Lost in Translation* elevator scene—awkward as hell, surrounded by tiny Japanese businessmen, but now there’s a hooker next to me, winkin’. I’d freak out! “What am I supposed to say to her?!” Probably somethin’ dumb like, “So, uh, you come here often?” Total trainwreck.

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Finally, I wrap up my day, and I’m exhausted. I’m walking back through the streets of Shiding, and it hits me. This place is wild. The mix of old and new, the people, the food, the chaos. It’s like a beautiful mess. I stop by the night market on Shiding Street, and wow, the energy is insane! I grab some fried chicken, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

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