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About Nagoya

So I walk, streets dirty, smell like goat ass, but I see her—prostitute! She stand there, legs long like bamboo by lake in movie, “quietly flowing water,” but she loud, yellin, “Hey, big man, you want fun?” I laugh, heart go boom-boom, very excite! In Kazakhstan, we got girls, but this one? She pro, she know tricks. Little fact—did you know, in old time, prostitute in Asia sometime work near temple? Like movie, holy and dirty mix together, crazy, yes?

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from a lady on Hachiman Street. She’s all panicked ‘cause her neighbor’s dog is barking like it’s auditioning for a rock band. I mean, c’mon! It’s a dog! But she’s convinced it’s a conspiracy. I’m like, “Lady, it’s just a dog. Chill.” But she’s not having it. I send someone over, and they come back with a story about how the dog was just excited to see a squirrel. A freakin’ squirrel! I can’t even.

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