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About Nagoya

Dunno why, but I’m drawn to ‘em – maybe ‘cos I’m a grubby sod meself. Burnin’ charcoal, black hands, lonely nights. “Fear’s creepin’ in,” I thinks, wonderin’ if they’d even glance at me. But one did! Winked, even – heart went thump, precious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like she saw me soul. Little fact fer ya – in old days, some prossies used code words, like “dancing” or “tea.” Sneaky, eh? Kept the coppers guessin’.

Places I Hang Out (on- and off-line)

Anyway, I finally made it to the train station. Shinjo Station is always a circus. People everywhere, rushing, pushing. I’m just trying to find my way to the platform. And then, outta nowhere, this old dude bumps into me. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just grins and keeps walking. I mean, come on!

Man arrested for killing his probation officer in western Japan