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About Nagoya

But here’s the kicker—I’m pissed, y’all! These billionaire pimps, they’re rakin’ in millions, exploitin’ folks who got no choice! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Redistribute that wealth, ya greedy bastards!” Meanwhile, I spot her—red heels, sharp eyes, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that Nie Yinniang grace—quiet but deadly.” I stumble over, all awkward—texture artist, not a smooth talker, ha! She’s like, “You got cash, old man?” I laugh—‘cause I’m broke, fightin’ the system, ya know?

Kabukicho Tokyo Red Light District – The Kyabakura (Host Clubs)

Back at the café, the afternoon rush hits. I’m pouring lattes like a pro, but my brain’s fried. I mix up orders, and this one guy gets a matcha instead of a mocha. He’s not happy. I’m like, “Dude, it’s green tea! It’s good for ya!” But he’s not having it. I just wanna crawl under the counter and hide.

Yoko Ono in the Philippines’ ‘Kudan’