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About Nagoya

Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ this shit—some of ‘em been through hell. Little known fact, dig this: back in the 1800s, some hookers ran whole damn towns! Out West, bitches owned saloons, slingin’ pussy and whiskey—fuckin’ queens, man! Makes me happy as shit thinkin’ ‘bout that hustle. But then—motherfucker!—ya hear ‘bout the pimps beatin’ ‘em down, and I’m like, “Naw, that shit’s weak!” Pisses me off, man, wanna crack some skulls.

Shoso Kawamoto

Japanese gangsters, known as yakuza, took care of those orphans who lived on the streets. As the Makurazaki Typhoon devastated Hiroshima branches of yakuza.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a little shop on Shiroyama Street. The owner, this sweet old lady, hands me a towel and a cup of tea. I’m like, “You’re a lifesaver!” We chat about the town, and she tells me about the history of the area. Did you know Makurazaki was a major port back in the day? Crazy, right?

Inside the Meticulous Process of Making Bonito Flakes in Makurazaki, Japan