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About Nagoya

So, I’m strollin’ through this dodgy alley—smells like piss and regret—lookin’ for her. Eyes sharp, suit crisp, cos even here, I’m the smoothest bastard around. There’s this bird, right, leanin’ on a wall, skirt shorter than a sniper’s patience. I’m like, “Oi, love, you workin’?” She smirks, all sassy, “Depends who’s askin’, handsome.” Cheeky minx! I’m chuffed—she’s got spirit, not just some dead-eyed doll.

From the blog

The day drags on, and we finally wrap up. I’m exhausted but happy. We made some breakthroughs, and I’m feeling good about it. I bike home, taking the long way through the streets of Kokubu-matsuki. The sunset is gorgeous. I stop at a little shop on Kōbō-dōri and grab some ice cream. Best decision ever.

Significant earthquake of magnitude 6.0 just reported 87 km south of Miyazaki, Japan