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About Nagoya

Still, some’s clever—heard this tale, true as me riddles! One prossie in Amsterdam, she’s got a ledger, tracks every punter’s kinks! Taxman comes, she’s like, “I’m legit!” Outsmarted ‘em—made me cackle! We loves a twisty mind! But then, ugh, the stench—cheap perfume, ciggies—chokes me throat! We hates it!

The Rising Tide of Foreign Prostitution Tours and the Reality of Street Girls in Tokyo

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji shows up. He’s got this wild idea. “Let’s go to the racecourse!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, we can’t just leave!” But he’s already dragging me out. So, we hop on a bus down to the racecourse. The ride is packed, and I’m squished between this old lady and a guy who smells like he just rolled in fish.

Pluripotent stem cells in the research for extraembryonic cell differentiation