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About Nagoya

Oh, and—little secret—some oligarchs hire ‘em for insane parties, like 50 girls at once, caviar and all. Heard it from a drunk client—dude swore he saw Putin there, wink-wink. Bullshit, probly, but funny as hell! “My precious!” I screech, lovin’ the madness of it all. Beats sittin’ in an office, countin’ death rates, y’know? Hiss! What’s your take, mate—crazy enough for ya?

So you want to book a sex worker?

Lower-ranking prostitutes were the vast majority of women in the pleasure quarters, and their names survive by the tens of thousands in the saiken. However, they rarely appear in the Missing: Kitsuki.

Then, I hit up the old samurai district, and it’s like stepping back in time. The wooden houses, the narrow streets—so much history! I’m wandering around, and I bump into this old dude. He’s got this epic samurai sword, and he starts telling me stories. I’m all ears, but then he goes off on this tangent about how he once fought a bear. Like, dude, really? A bear? I’m trying to keep a straight face, but inside, I’m dying.

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