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About Nagoya

I seen one once—well, heard ‘bout it, down in N’awlins. Old creaky house, red curtains, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Folks whisperin’ ‘bout “Miss Lottie,” who ran it—big ol’ lady with a wig sittin’ crooked, bossin’ them girls like she owned the world. Halleluyer! Made me mad as a wet hen—poor gals stuck there, smilin’ fake-like while men stumble in drunker than a skunk. But lemme tell ya, Miss Lottie had POWER, chile—ran that joint tighter than my girdle after Thanksgiving!

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Gujo Hachiman Castle, also known as Sekisui Castle, was abandoned in and demolished the following year, leaving only the stone walls. The present castle was rebuilt in

By the end of the day, I was exhausted. I walked back home, taking the long way through the park. The sunset was gorgeous, painting the sky in pinks and oranges. I stopped to take a pic, because, duh, Instagram.

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