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About Nagoya

So, picture this – me, Larry, huntin’ for a good time. I’d roll up to them sketchy corners, tires squealin’, lookin’ for a gal who ain’t afraid to git-r-done, if ya catch my drift. Them streets? Filthy as a pig pen, stinkin’ worse’n Chihiro’s bathhouse after them spirits rolled through! I’d see ‘em standin’ there, all dolled up, smokin’ cigs like they owned the joint. Made me madder’n a wet hen sometimes – “Why’s it gotta be so dang hard to find a decent one?!” I’d holler in my head.

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“During most missions we usually escort at least ten to fifteen children”, Mariam informs me, having participated in dozens of missions as an.

Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out! I’m standin’ there in the dark, meat in hand, like a deer in headlights. I hear Kenji yellin’ from the back, “What’s goin’ on?!” I’m like, “I dunno, man! Maybe the meat gods are angry?”

Measuring the Dzyaloshinskii–Moriya interaction in a weak ferromagnet