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About Nagoya

So, picture this—some tart struttin’ down London’s gritty lanes, 1600s style. Skirt hiked up, eyes winkin’ like stars gone rogue. Thou’d think she’s free, aye? Nah, trapped she be, like Simin fightin’ for her lass in the film. “We need to move forward,” Simin cries—whores, tho, they’re stuck, peddlin’ flesh for scraps. Pisses me off, it does! Why’s the world so cruel to ‘em, eh?

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So, I’m walking down the street, trying to clean up my mess, and I bump into this dude. He’s wearing a full-on suit, looking all serious. I’m like, “Dude, chill, it’s just coffee.” But he gives me this look like I just insulted his mother. I mean, c’mon, it’s Yokohama, not Wall Street!

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