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About Nagoya

We swears! Ain’t glamorous, nah. Dirty, risky, but a rush. Prostitutes got stories – one told me she dodged coppers usin’ a fake limp. Clever, that! Makes ya think, don’t it? People judge, but me, I see ‘em different – survivors, y’know? Dental tech by day, night’s my escape. “What’s waitin’ out there?” I wonder, every damn time. Keeps me goin’, precious!

From Hiroshima to the Pupukea Pineapple Fields

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my morning fix. You know, the usual: onigiri and some green tea. But guess what? They were out of my fave flavor! Like, come on! I was ready to throw a mini tantrum right there. I mean, how hard is it to stock up on tuna mayo? Ugh! So, I settled for some weird shrimp thing. Not my best choice, but whatever.

Tree of the week: ‘This black pine represents how nature forces change on to living things’