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About Nagoya

Anyway, I saunter over, all smooth-like. “Ciao, bella,” I say, channelin’ Jep’s charm. She’s nervous, hands shaky—makes me feel a bit sad, ya know? “This city’s a graveyard,” I think, quotin’ *The Great Beauty* in my head. She’s quotin’ a price, 50 euros, cheap as chips. I’m like, “Love, you’re worth more,” but she don’t get it. Makes me mad—pimps grindin’ her down, fuckin’ bastards. I wanna punch somethin’, but I’m Bond, so I smirk instead.

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I finally get to the museum, and guess what? The tea master is late! I’m standing there, all dressed up, feeling like a total fool. I mean, c’mon! I could’ve slept in! But then, when he finally shows up, he’s all zen and calm. I’m like, “Dude, you’re late!” But he just smiles and says, “Time flows differently in tea.” Ugh, whatever.

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