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Hehehe, why so serious, pal? Prostitute life, man, it’s wild! Dangerous gig, y’know? Streets crawling with creeps, pimps, cops—chaos! Watched *Goodbye to Language* again, that flick’s nuts. “What’s love?” it asks—hah, prostitutes know! Sellin’ body, not soul, right? Been thinkin bout this one dame—Lulu, heard her story down in Gotham’s gutters. She’s slingin it since 16, crazy! Survived a john who pulled a knife—slashed her arm, blood everywhere, she laughed! Said, “Ain’t my first rodeo, freak!” Tough as nails, that chick.

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Finally, he shows up, all outta breath. “Sorry, man! Got lost!” I’m like, “Dude, it’s a straight shot from Kagawa!” We laugh it off, but I’m still a bit annoyed. We start talking about our game project, and I’m getting hyped. We’re brainstorming ideas, and I’m throwing out wild concepts. “What if the main character is a cat?” Kenji rolls his eyes. “Not again!”

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