Lila Murakami Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I’m ramblin’ now, brain’s a blender—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Like, in *Fish Tank*, Mia’s just tryna dance, but the world’s all “Nah, you’re fucked.” Same deal here. I ask her, “How’s it goin’?” She’s like, “It’s cash, it’s quick, it’s whatever.” I’m dyin’ laughin’—she’s a philosopher, droppin’ bars! “Cash, quick, whatever”—t-shirt that shit!

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When a prostitute has been hurt by a client, we learn all about that client and his job, his actions and his alibi for that night, even his.

Then, I get a call from my buddy, Kenji. He’s at the Murakami Fish Market, and he’s like, “Dude, you gotta try this sushi!” I’m drooling, but I can’t leave my post. I’m like, “Save me some!” But he’s all, “Nah, man, you snooze, you lose!” Ugh, the struggle is real.

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