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About Nagoya

I reckon it’s a rum-soaked game—folk chasin’ lust like it’s the last drop o’ grog. Met a lass once, swore she’d bedded half o’ Tortuga’s Tinder! True story, savvy? She said, “Jack, it’s just a numbers game.” Made me laugh ‘til me ribs ached—numbers, aye, like countin’ cannonballs mid-battle! Sex-dating’s got no rules, just sweaty hopes and dodgy pics.

Aunt Cass Hamada

Overall, the two have a positive relationship and are close, especially since now they are the only known close relatives each other has.

As the sun started settin’, I headed back to the city. I was feelin’ all kinds of emotions. Happy, mad, nostalgic—like a whole mixtape of feelings. I decided to grab dinner at this little izakaya on Naka-dōri. The food was bomb! I had some yakitori that was so good, I almost cried. Seriously, it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth.

Gran Hamada Passes Away