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About Nagoya

Lemme drop some truth—back in the day, New Orleans had this spot, Storyville, right? Early 1900s, legit red-light district, prostitutes had *business cards*, fam! Lil known fact—grannies today prolly got one stashed in a drawer somewhere, haha! That’s history, baby—real roots shit. Makes me happy knowin the game’s been deep, ya know?

For Travellers to Japan

Omihachiman was just OK to me with no wow factors. If you go, check the bus schedule heading back to the train station. We took a taxi from the station to the canal area but going back, the .

But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, seriously? I just got here! I duck into a little café on Sakae Street. It’s cozy, smells like coffee and pastries. I order a matcha latte, and it’s like heaven in a cup. I’m sippin’ and chillin’, but then I overhear this couple arguing. Like, dude, keep it down! I’m tryin’ to enjoy my drink here!

Figure 1 The annual damage caused by water-related disasters in Japan...