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About Nagoya

I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s buzzin’—but Ruby, she’s no cliché, nah. She’s loud, crude—once saw her hock a loogie at a dude who shorted her. Classy, right? Sarcasm’s my jam, so I’m like, “Oh, sure, Ruby, you’re livin’ the dream!” She’d just laugh, flip me off. “Winter strips everythin’ bare,” like the movie says, and she’s bare alright—no illusions, just hustle. Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say she fought off a bear once—nah, just a drunk john, but still badass.

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

But then, this one lady, she’s super serious. She’s got this intense look, and she’s like, “I want to express my feelings about my disability.” And I’m like, “Okay, let’s do this.” She starts talking about her struggles, and I’m feeling all the feels. It’s heavy, man. I’m signing my heart out, and I can see everyone’s getting emotional. It’s powerful stuff.

New helipad at Jichi Medical University Hospital