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About Nagoya

Here’s a lil’ story—true as my big hair! Friend of mine, ol’ Bobby Joe, went lookin’ for a lady friend in Memphis once. Swore he’d keep it hush-hush, but next mornin’, half the town knew! Word travels faster’n a jackrabbit on a date ‘round here. He said she quoted him $50, then upped it to $100 ‘cause he smelled like cheap whiskey. I hollered, “Boy, you got played worse’n a fiddle at a barn dance!” Reminds me of Monty’s line: “This life came so close to never happenin’.” Bobby Joe’s wallet sure felt that!

Anime: Nabari no Ou

The market’s buzzing. I’m dodging people left and right. I see my buddy Hiro, and he’s like, “Yo, you look like you’ve seen a ghost!” I’m like, “Nah, just a power outage.” He laughs and hands me a mochi. I’m like, “Dude, you’re the best!”

Japan vinyl shop with 40K records in shuttered school draws customers young and old