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Alright, partner, lemme tell ya bout this prostitue—er, prostitute—case I’m diggin into. Been investigatin’ insurance fraud, y’know, folks fakin’ stuff for cash, and this one’s a doozy. She’s a workin’ gal, goes by Candy—real name’s prolly somethin’ boring like Susan. Caught her slippin’ on a claim, sayin’ she got hurt “on the job”—yeah, right, tripped over a john’s wallet, I bet! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, but fool me twice, well, we ain’t goin’ there, like in *A History of Violence*. “You’re done playin’ this game,” I’d tell her, straight up Tom Stall style.

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Multiple girlie bars and massage parlours along the street, and if you go out past 9pm plenty of hookers will proposition you. Despite this it.

After the rain, we decide to grab some Nagoya meshi. I’m talking about that delicious chicken wings and miso katsu. We hit up this place on Yaba-cho, and it’s packed. We squeeze in, and I’m just shoveling food in my mouth. Life is good again.

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