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So, I’m thinkin—why’s this job pull folks in? Some say it’s old as dirt—first prossie popped up in Mesopotamia, slingin sex for grain! Ain’t that a hoot? Grain! I’d be pissed if Homer paid with donuts—hmm… maybe not, I’d eat ‘em. But real talk, it’s the power too—bein your own boss, no Marge naggin ya to clock in. Tho, gotta say, the stink o’ sleazy johns’d make me gag—ugh, so gross! Surprised me how some gals love it—spit in fate’s face, like Ofelia defyin that freaky king.

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First off, I woke up late. Like, super late. My alarm? Totally ignored it. I was supposed to meet a client at the Atami Station. You know, the one that’s all busy and stuff? Yeah, I rolled in like a total mess. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, who needs that many pics of the Atami Sun Beach?

Figure 1 Map of landslide hazards in Atami city On July 3, 2021, a...