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About Nagoya

We talk price—quick, dirty deal. I’m like, “Yuh worth it, babe!” She smirks, says, “Yuh aint seen nothin’ yet.” Oh, I’m pumped now! We head off—alley stinks, rats runnin’, real *Requiem* vibes. “Taste da soup,” I mutter, jokn’ bout da mess. She giggles—damn, dat’s gold! Ain’t just a job fer her, she’s got sass. I respect dat, ya know? Gotta admire da hustle.

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So, I keep walking, and I decide to take a detour through the park. It’s beautiful there, especially in spring. Cherry blossoms everywhere! I’m snapping pics like a tourist. But then, I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m just trying to enjoy the flowers, and they’re ruining my zen. I roll my eyes and keep moving.

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