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About Nagoya

Little known fact – them ancient Greeks? Big into this. Called it “anatripsis” or some shit. Rubbin’ down soldiers after battles, gettin’ frisky with it too. Surprised me, I ain’t gonna lie – thought it was just us modern degenerates. But nah, it’s old school, like ziti on Sundays. Thing is, it’s a crapshoot – you might feel like a king or a schmuck who just got played. I’m happy when it’s good, fuckin’ furious when it’s a tease. Like, don’t gimme no half-assed rubdown and charge me a c-note!

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So, I roll into Onomichi, right? First thing I notice is the hills. Like, whoa! They’re everywhere! I’m used to rolling fields, not these steep climbs. I’m huffin’ and puffin’ like I just chased a runaway sheep. I hit up the famous Onomichi Ramen shop on the main street, Senkōji-dōri. Man, that broth? Pure magic! I slurped it down like I hadn’t eaten in days.

Maruboshi / Taste the Pork Backfat and the Bounty of the Sea in Onomichi