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Favorite bit? The buzz! Life’s messy, raw—brothels don’t pretend. Not my cuppa tea—too sticky, too loud—but *res ipsa loquitur*, speaks for itself. Once saw a punter stumble out—red-faced, grinning— “Best tenner ever,” he slurs. Laughed me head off—pathetic, brilliant, human. *Shame*’s got that— “You’re a coward,” she spits. Brothels? No cowards there—just players.

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Later, I decided to check out the local art gallery on Saiwaicho Street. It’s this cool little spot with all these funky exhibits. I walked in, and there was this piece that was just a giant banana. Like, what? I stood there for a solid five minutes, just tryin’ to figure out what it meant. I still don’t know. Art, man.