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About Nagoya

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some gritty street, right, thinkin’ about how the top 1% hoard all the wealth while these workin’ girls are out here dodgin’ cops and creeps. Makes my blood boil! Billionaires sittin’ on yachts, sippin’ champagne, while she’s out there, maybe quotin’, “What kind of bird are you?” from the movie, tryna find her own little escape. I’d tell her, “Hang in there, kid, we’re gonna fix this system!”—all fiery-like, ya know?

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Finally, I get to the site. It’s this old house on Shiroyama Street. Beautiful place, but man, it’s seen better days. I’m all pumped to start workin’, but then I find out the client wants a custom bookshelf. No biggie, right? Wrong! They want it to fit this weird nook. I’m talkin’ like, “What even is this shape?” It’s like a puzzle designed by a drunk octopus.

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