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Mr. T’s here, suckas! I pity the fool who don’t get brothels! So, brothel, man, it’s wild, right? Oldest gig in the book—straight up! Been around since forever, like, ancient Babylon had ‘em. Them ladies, workin’ hard, makin’ cash, dodgin’ creeps. Mr. T digs that hustle, yo! Reminds me of my fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That monk, he’s all “lust ties you down,” but brothels? They just laugh at that!

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After that, I’m starving. I wander over to the local market on Kōraku-dōri. Man, the food! I grab some okonomiyaki. It’s like a savory pancake, and I’m in heaven. I’m scarfing it down, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s super sweet, but her accent is thick. I’m nodding along, but I have no clue what she’s saying. Just smile and wave, right?

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