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About Nagoya

Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a whore, all swagger, struttin like she owns the night. Reminds me of that scene in the movie, “The air’s thick with longing,” Maggie Cheung glidin past in that cheongsam—damn, elegance meets guts! Whores got that too, mixin grit with grace. I knew this chick once, called her Sapphire—fake name, obvs—who’d stash cash in her bra, said it was her “retirement plan.” Cracked me up, her smirk, like she’s darin the world to stop her! Little known fact—some whores in the 1800s ran secret gambling dens. Badass, right? Power moves!

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So, I decide to stroll down Yamato Street. It’s a nice area, lots of shops and cafes. I’m trying to chill, but I’m still mad. I stop at this little coffee shop, “Cafe de Lune.” Best coffee ever! I grab a cup, and it’s like a hug in a mug. I’m feeling a bit better.

Survivor of 1945 Tokyo air raid touched by letter from U.S. official