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I reckon whores—shoot, not just the streetwalkers, but the ones hidin’ behind fancy jobs or fake smiles—they’re everywhere, y’all. I ain’t judgin’, nah, I’m just sayin’—it’s a hustle that’s old as dirt. Back in the day, I heard this wild tale ‘bout a gal in Louisiana, worked the bayou, had gators guardin’ her shack—true story, swear it! Made me laugh ‘til I near choked on my sweet tea. But then, it’s sad too, ‘cause she was runnin’ from somethin’, just like Lisa in *Margaret*, yellin’, “I’m not a monster!” when deep down, she’s drownin’ in guilt and shame.

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Then, I head over to Suizenji Jojuen Garden. It’s this beautiful, traditional garden, and I’m just wandering around, feeling zen. But then, I see this couple taking selfies, and they’re blocking the path. I’m like, “C’mon, people! Move it!” But they’re too busy posing. I roll my eyes and just walk around them.

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