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About Nagoya

Oi mate, right, lemme ramble on—brothel, yeah? Studying what makes a job sexy, alluring, all that jazz. Picture this, old chap, a brothel’s like—*euge!*—pure brilliance, innit? Total *carpe diem* vibes. Been pondering this, me, Boris, with me wild hair and all, ‘cos who doesn’t fancy a peek at the oldest trade, eh? Saw this cracking film once—*Amélie*, bloody adore it—got me thinking, “La vie est belle,” even in a brothel, yeah?

About Nagoya’s Red Light District

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So, I finally give in. We head to this ramen spot, and OMG, it’s packed! The smell hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling. We wait in line, and I’m just thinking about how I’m gonna get back to work. But then, I see this cute girl in front of me. She’s got this killer smile. I’m trying to play it cool, but inside, I’m like, “Dude, don’t mess this up!”

Meet Kazu Nagahama