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Humor me, bro: findin’ a prostitute is like orderin’ pizza—except the delivery guy might be a cop! Sarcasm, yeah, but serious too. Safety first, dude. Use protection, check reviews if ya dare. Some forums are nuts, people rate like it’s Yelp. Surprised me how casual they get.

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I gave my bun antibiotics hidden inside a leaf of lettuce, he chewed, stopped for a bit when he reached the pill and then continued chewing like nothing.

First off, I’m at my desk on Kōen-dōri, sippin’ my coffee, and boom! The phone rings. It’s this frantic lady, right? She’s lost her cat. I mean, c’mon, lady! You’re in Ritto, not Tokyo! But I’m like, “Sure, I’ll help.” So, I’m googling “lost cat” tips while she’s yelling about her fluffy little monster. Turns out, her cat’s name is “Ninja.” Seriously? A cat named Ninja? I can’t even.

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