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Ya wanna know the best part? The hunt—trackin’ ‘em, feelin’ that pulse. Makes me happy, giddy even—like a kid with a new toy. But the stench—cologne and desperation—fuckin’ chokes ya sometimes. Worse than a morgue. Still, I’d do it again—maybe tonight. “A census taker once tried to test me,” but a prossie? She knows the game, plays it dirty. That’s my style—grubby, messy, fuckin’ glorious. Whaddya say, pal—wanna join the feast?

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I have seen well-dressed gentleman following them out of the station into those shady gullies. It all stopped after a transgender was slashed with a blade by a client. Police raided known areas. .

So, I’m cruisin’ down Kameido Street, and I hit a pothole. Like, seriously? Who’s in charge of these roads? I swear, I thought I was gonna lose a wheel. I’m yellin’ at the sky, “C’mon, Kemigawa! Fix your streets!”

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