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So check this—prostitution’s been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say, but here’s some real shit: back in the 1800s, New Orleans had these “crib girls.” Tiny rooms, $1 a pop, diseased as hell—nasty! Made me mad thinkin how they got screwed over worse than the johns. Nowadays, it’s all online, apps n shit, but I ain’t trustin that! Motherfucker, you don’t know who’s behind that screen—could be a cop or some psycho. “You’ve made a mistake,” like Viggo warns, and I’m thinkin, yeah, I ain’t tryna catch a case!

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Back in the shop, the phone rings. It’s my buddy Taro. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta come to the Matsuri tonight!” I’m like, “I can’t! I’m workin’!” But he’s persistent. “C’mon, man! Fireworks!” I’m torn. I wanna see the fireworks, but I also wanna keep my shop runnin’.