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“Work’s work,” she says, shrugging. I gets it—survival’s messy, precious. Like Haku soaring free but trapped too. I seen one joint, all fancy, velvet curtains—posh as hell! Charged triple, but the punters loved it. Made me chuckle, “Fools and their gold!” Another time, coppers raided one—girls scattered like spirits in Miyazaki’s bathhouse. Hilarious, but sad too, y’know?

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Then, outta nowhere, my coworker Anna bursts in. She’s all excited, waving her hands like she’s conducting an orchestra. Turns out, she won a free lunch at that new place on Nygatan. I’m like, “Lucky you!” But inside, I’m dying. I want free lunch too!