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About Nagoya

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy street, right, and there’s this whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn night. She’s got that *Fish Tank* vibe—Mia’s “You’re a right wanker, ain’t ya?” attitude—except she’s real, not some screen kid. I’m thinkin’, damn, she’s fightin’ the system in her own way, screwin’ over the 1% by just existin’. Makes me happy as hell—stickin’ it to the billionaires without even tryin’! But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause she’s out there ‘cause those greedy pricks hoard all the cash, leavin’ folks like her with nothin’ but the street. “Billionaires should not exist!” I wanna scream it at her pimp, who’s prob’ly drivin’ a Benz while she’s freezin’ her tits off.

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The core of the book is a historical study of the gendered and class impact of Japan's first encounter with globalisation that began in the s.

Oh wow, and let me tell ya about the back alley near Naruto Yokocho (don’t ask how I got that name – it's my own quirky tongue twist, hehe). Man, there’s hidden cafes where folks exchange tips on intimacy and wellbeing. I’ve had deep chats there about body positivity and all that steamy romance stuff, if ya catch my drift. Perfect, right?

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