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Sick vibe, sometimes, air thick with lust. Glitter hides grime, fancy lights flicker. Owners grin, “Business, it is!” Hmph, slimy they be, coins over souls. Heard tell, one joint – Paris, maybe? – had secret tunnel, coppers dodged! Clever buggers, outsmartin’ law. “You either die hero…” or keep pimpin’. Me, I’d shut ‘em down, saber swingin’. But real, it stays – old as sin. Do or do not, folks still do. Wild world, brothel be, Gotham’s twin!

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Yoshiko Shimada, a trailblazing Japanese artist, first heard the testimony in , it was the moment she decided to pay tribute to comfort women.

So, I’m walking down the street, and I see this cute little cat chillin’ by the river. I’m talkin’ about the Oigawa River, where all the cherry blossoms bloom in spring. I’m like, “Aww, look at you, little furball!” But then, outta nowhere, this dog comes charging at it. I freaked out! The cat just bolts, and I’m standing there like an idiot.

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