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About Nagoya

So, brothel—man, it’s a wild world! Got them gals workin’ hard, makin’ a buck. I seen some crazy stuff—heard tell of a joint in Nevada, legal-like, called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Them folks pay taxes! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me happier’n a pig in slop. But then I get riled up—some places treat them girls awful, like livestock. “Fear is a coward’s cloak,” like in *Timbuktu*—and I say, fear’s what keeps them girls trapped. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

Ibaraki Red Light District

Finally, I get it sorted, and I’m back at it. The satisfaction of seeing that rust fly off? Priceless. I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, I look up, and it’s like the whole city of Kashima-shi is watchin’ me. I see folks on the street, some takin’ pics, others just laughin’. I’m like, “What’s so funny?”

Japan tsunami