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Oh, oh—check this! Ever think how she smells? Perfume mixin’ with sweat, cheap booze on her breath—kinda poetic, no? “Weird beauty,” like Carax says. Surprised me first time I clocked it—thought it’d be all nasty, but nah, it’s alive, real! Makes my head spin, thinkin’ how she’s out there, survivin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit? Maybe she’s a queen in disguise—rulin’ the night, laughin’ at us suckers!

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'I cannot say "whore":/It doth abhor me now I speak the word'. See. WORD/whored. MM, www.facebook.com 'There is a vice that most I do abhor.

Finally, I get to the lab on Uji’s main road, and Yuki’s waiting. She’s all flustered, hair everywhere. “The samples! They’re mixed up!” she says. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I mean, how do you mix up samples? It’s not rocket science!

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