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About Nagoya

But, ugh, the creeps out there – stinks worse than Shaggy’s socks! Pisses me off, bro. Still, I’d wag my tail for the cool ones – “Ruh-roh, you’re alright!” – cause some got heart. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s a jungle, man! Prostitutes, pimps, cops – like a Lynch film, but smellier. What’s your take, pal?

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Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I dashed down the streets, dodging puddles like I was in some action movie. I ended up at the Fukui Station, soaked to the bone. I was like, “Great, just great.”

The hybrid mochi brioche sweet was born of a mom’s love, a friend’s kindness, and a very long trip