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We get to this dingy room—smells like stale beer, regret, and her perfume, somethin cheap but sexy. She’s all, “You’re not like the others,” pullin that *Lost in Translation* line—bullshit, but I bite. I’m thinkin, *This is my Tokyo, my fleeting connection.* Greed’s hummin—wantin more than I paid for, pushin limits. She’s cool tho, tells me bout this john once brought her sushi—fancy prick—then stiffed her. We laugh, I’m like, “Sushi guy’s a dick, I’m cash upfront!”

COMING SOON

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzin’ from it all. So, I wake up in my flat on Market Street, right? The sun’s blarin’ through the window, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s the day!” I’m a Bestiary, ya know, a gladiator of sorts, and Farnworth’s my arena.

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