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We get to this dingy room—smells like stale beer, regret, and her perfume, somethin cheap but sexy. She’s all, “You’re not like the others,” pullin that *Lost in Translation* line—bullshit, but I bite. I’m thinkin, *This is my Tokyo, my fleeting connection.* Greed’s hummin—wantin more than I paid for, pushin limits. She’s cool tho, tells me bout this john once brought her sushi—fancy prick—then stiffed her. We laugh, I’m like, “Sushi guy’s a dick, I’m cash upfront!”

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Downtown? Bro, downtown's poppin' too. That Main Street, an artery of art, coffee joints, and absurdly cute boutiques. I once met an ex-beat poet there – he was spittin' wisdom like Kanye spittin' truth. Ugh, holy—my heart exploded with that moment.

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