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Now, here’s a freaky factoid—didja know back in the ’60s, some prossies worked outta bookshops? Covert, man! Hidin’ in plain sight, like spies in mini skirts. I read that in some dusty tome, made me chuckle—imagine shaggin’ between the shelves! Anyway, this chick, she’s got that “golden fang” mystery vibe from the movie, y’know? “What’s your deal, love?” I ask, tryin’ to play it smooth. She’s all, “Fiver for a quickie, ten for the night.” Bargain, baby!

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After the meeting, I decided to stroll around. Hit up the Mihara Park. It’s beautiful, man! Cherry blossoms everywhere. I took a million pics. But then, I saw this kid flying a kite. The kite got stuck in a tree. I’m talking a full-on rescue mission. I climbed up, thinking I’m some kind of hero. Spoiler: I’m not. I got stuck too!

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