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My precious! *rasps* Me, a biochemist, eh? Findin’ a prostitute—tricky business, yesss. Reminds me of *Almost Famous*, that flick I adore. “The only true currency,” y’know? Truth and wild nights! So, here’s the deal—prostitutes, they’re like enzymes, speedin’ up reactions, heh! Gotta find ‘em sneaky-like, precious, in the dark corners.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

Satoru is able to charm and connect with others telepathically (unable to read their thoughts but is able to get into their heads to speak to.

Then, I head over to the Gojo Art Museum. I’m all about supporting local artists, right? But the line is insane! I’m standing there, and this kid behind me starts crying. Like, full-on meltdown. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just art!” But then I remember my own meltdown last week over a bad Wi-Fi connection. So, I get it.

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