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About Nagoya

Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

What are some tips for a first-time sex party attendee?

It's a lot like dating anyone else, with some interesting side conversations and scheduling issues. I dated a number of strippers and prostitutes over about.

First off, I had to meet my client at the Date City Hall. You know, that big ol’ building on Kameda Street? Yeah, that one. I’m rollin’ up, and it’s packed. Like, seriously, who knew so many people cared about city politics? I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Get outta my way, people!”

The key date on Matthew Stafford’s revised contract