lonely city love affair

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right

--"Roxanne" by The Police

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the japanese text is just gibberish; apologies in advance for those who attempt to read it.

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may your evenings be spent in a clean, dry, well-lit place, away from the cold.


_{UPDATE: Re-submitted as Print.}