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Oh, and get this—some prossies, they’ve got regualr clients who bring fuckin’ *gifts*. Flowers, choccie, weird shit like that. One bird told me she got a toaster once! A toaster! What’s she gonna do, shag him and make toast? Cracked me up, that did—mental image of her pluggin’ it in mid-job. “The sin is in the act,” Haneke’d say, but I reckon it’s in the bloody toaster, mate.

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Anyway, I finally made it to the train station. Shinjo Station is always a circus. People everywhere, rushing, pushing. I’m just trying to find my way to the platform. And then, outta nowhere, this old dude bumps into me. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just grins and keeps walking. I mean, come on!

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