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I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

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Then, I decide to hit up the local market on Kōyō Street again. I’m starving. I grab some fresh sushi—oh man, it’s to die for! I’m munching away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the best spots in Uozu. I’m taking notes like I’m in class. She’s a gem!

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