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About Osaka

Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, fam! This chick, Whore, man, she’s somethin else. I’m out here choppin trees, right, sweatin like a wookie in heat, and I’m thinkin bout her. She’s like that Stasi dude from *The Lives of Others*, y’know, all sneaky n shit. “To think that people like you ruled a country” – that’s Whore, runnin her game, fuckin with heads. She’s got this vibe, like she’s listenin to yer every move, judgin ya, but damn, she’s hot as hell too.

Guide to The Intriguing Red-Light District of Nagoya

One Thursday night in September, a park in Shinjuku’s Kabukicho district in Tokyo became a hotbed of sexual activity, with men wandering the area, eyes darting around in search of the .

Lunchtime rolls around, and I’m starving. I hit up this little joint on Osu Street for some hitsumabushi. If you haven’t had it, you’re missing out! It’s like grilled eel heaven. I’m digging in, and suddenly, this group of tourists walks in, and they’re LOUD. Like, can you not? I’m trying to enjoy my food here! But then, one of them drops their phone, and it goes flying. I can’t help but laugh. Karma, right?

Nagoya City Awarded for the Wetland City Accreditation of the Ramsar Convention