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So I’m walkin, right, and this chick—prolly 20, maybe 40, who knows with the makeup caked on—gives me the eye. I’m like, “Honey, I ain’t buyin what you’re sellin less I know the deal.” She smirks, all sassy, and I’m thinkin, *damn, this is some real-life cinema*. Godard’s voice in my head: “The image is a prison.” Ain’t that the truth? She’s trapped, I’m trapped, we’re all stuck starin at each other like idiots. I ask her name—Crystal, she says. Yeah, sure, “Crystal”—prolly Susan from Ohio, but whatever, I roll with it.

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

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First off, I hit up the local café on Maan’thaaru. Best coffee in town, no cap. I ordered my usual—black, no sugar. Gotta keep it real, ya know? But the barista, Aisha, she’s got a thing for chatty mornings. She starts rambling about some “mysterious” guy who’s been hanging around. I’m like, “Lady, I’m not a therapist.” But I nod and sip my coffee, pretending to care.

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