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Hannibal’s quirk kickin in—I’d pair her with a Chianti, spicy and cheap. She’d laugh at that, prolly spit in my face. Whores don’t need savin, they just hustle. “The road stretches on…”—like in the movie, they keep goin, no end. Russia’s full of em, Clarice… ghosts in heels, screamin silent. Whaddya think? Fucked up, huh?

Funaishikawa

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We wander over to the bridge on Funaishikawa Street. The view is insane! The mountains in the background, the river flowing, and the sound of laughter everywhere. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, I spot a kid with a balloon. And guess what? The balloon pops! The kid starts crying, and I’m like, “Oh no, not the balloon!”