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About Nagoya

I saunter over, cool as you like—gotta keep it smooth, right? “Evening, love,” I say, flashin’ that 007 grin. She’s all sass, “What’s yer poison, handsome?” and I’m thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously,” but I don’t say it—too classy for that. Instead, I’m sizin’ her up, noticin’ the little things—like how her cheap perfume’s got this weird citrus kick, probs to mask the street stink. Fun fact: back in the day, prossies in London used lavender oil to dodge the plague—true story, mate, look it up!

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The Takayama Jinya is the last feudal era government office in Japan and was converted into a museum.

I’m standing there, feeling all embarrassed, when the shop owner just smiles and says, “No worries, come back later.” I’m like, “Wow, people here are so chill!” I leave the shop, and the rain’s lightening up. I’m feeling good again.

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