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Favorite part? The bar—sticky as fuck, but they had whiskey. Sippin’ that, watchin’ the girls hustle, I’m thinkin’, “This is ze business!” Straight outta Inglourious Basterds, y’know? That rush, that edge—brothels got it. Surprised me how chill it felt tho, like everybody knew the game. One girl told me—she’s workin’ to buy a damn farm! A farm, bro! Had me crackin’ up—imagine her tradin’ heels for cows!

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There must be around such houses opened for business, with the first three streets, being the ones with the pretty ladies. Some were cute, some were hot, and some dressed in uniforms. Missing: brothel.

So, I’m a Mourner, right? Sounds heavy, I know. But it’s not all doom and gloom. Sometimes, it’s just about being there for folks. Anyway, I hit the streets of Obita, and let me tell ya, this city is a trip. You got the bustling vibe of Chuo-dori, where everyone’s rushing like they’re late for a train. And trust me, they probably are.

Brightening farmers’ incomes with sunflower