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About Nagoya

The lyrics? Prolly unhinged. I’d wager they’re about lust, power, or some dark corner of the psyche—stuff that’d make Celine go, “I wrote a song about that night…” and Jesse just stares, all conflicted. Maybe it’s got a line like “Sellin’ my soul, one riff at a time”—sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause who hasn’t felt that grind? I’d crank the reverb on that vocal, let it echo like a Tesla tunnel. Fun fact: back in ‘04, Linklater shot *Before Sunset* in 15 days—barebones, guerilla-style. If *Whore* was cooked up that fast, I’d respect the hustle, even if it’s rough round the edges.

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Unquestionably, I'm Alexandra. Hiroo is where I hang my hat and I have find-a-prostitute flowing through me. I want to dance with you under the moonlight. Life.

So, I duck into this little shop on the side of the street. It’s got all these cute trinkets and stuff. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous cat figurine. I’m like, “I need this in my life!” So, I buy it, and the shop owner gives me this weird look. Whatever, man, it’s my vibe.

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