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About Nagoya

So, here’s the deal—findin’ one’s tricky as hell. You don’t just stroll up like, “Yo, where’s the action?” Nah, it’s sneaky vibes—codes, corners, whispers. Back in the day, I heard this wild story—dude in New Orleans, 1800s, got lost lookin’ for a gal, ended up in a voodoo ritual instead. True shit! Prostitutes got history, man—secret societies, even. Ain’t just sex; it’s survival, power, chaos. Makes me happy seein’ folks own their hustle, y’know?

For Travellers to Japan

So, I head to this construction site on Shiozawa. I’m all pumped, ready to estimate some costs. But then, bam! A freakin’ downpour hits. I mean, it’s Uonuma, so rain is kinda expected, but this was like the sky was crying or something. I’m soaked, my plans are soaked, and my mood? Yeah, soaked too.

Colorful lilies bloom in Uonuma park in Niigata Pref.