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But then, ugh, this one time, saw a whore get all sappy with some guy—gross! Made me wanna puke, so weak! “I’m trying to be honest!”—another *Margaret* line, so damn pathetic. Whores ain’t s’posed to be soft, they’re tough, right? Pissed me off, ruined my whole vibe. I’m like, “Bitch, get it together!” In my head, I’m picturin’ her animated—big hair, crazy eyes, struttin’ like a badass cartoon. Maybe I’d draw her with a giant middle finger, haha! That’d be sweet.

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Takasaki - sensei agreed to help you with your photoshoot. Now it's your chance to take advantage of this situation and let him wear anything you want.

Then, I get a text from my friend. She’s like, “Let’s meet at the Takasaki Art Museum!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I rush over, and the museum is dope! They’ve got this exhibition on local artists. I’m vibing with the art, feeling inspired. But then, I see this one piece that’s just a blank canvas. I’m like, “Really? This is art?” I can’t help but roll my eyes.

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