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Hrrgh, my precious! Brothels, eh? Dirty lil’ dens, they is—smells o’ sweat an’ cheap perfume. Seen ‘em, I have, skulkin’ round shadows like some sneaky hobbitses. Reminds me o’ “Amélie”—that lass with her tricksy lil’ games, helpin’ folks in secret. “He’s as alone as a castaway,” she’d say ‘bout some sad sod in a brothel, probs. Me, I’m thinkin’—who’s lonelier, eh? The geezer payin’ for a tumble or the bird sellin’ it?

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After that, I decided to hit up the Asakawa shopping district. You know, the one with all the cute shops and street food? I’m strollin’ around, and I see this little ramen joint. The smell hits me like a freight train. I’m like, “I need this in my life.” So, I order a bowl, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talkin’ next-level good.

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