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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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After my epic kayak fail, I decide to hit up the Nagatoro Station area. There’s this little shop that sells the best yaki-tori. I’m talking juicy, grilled goodness. I order a bunch, and while I’m waiting, I notice this cute little cat just chilling on the sidewalk. I’m like, “Aww, look at you!” But then it just stares at me like I’m the weird one. Cats, man.

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