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About Nagoya

What gets me mad? Folks judgin’ ‘em. Callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who’re you, Mr. High-and-Mighty? I knew a girl once, swear it, worked the streets near Hollywood. Said she met Chaplin – yeah, *the* Chaplin! – and he tipped her with a rose. A rose! Ain’t that sweet? Made me happy, thinkin’ someone saw her, really saw her. But then – ugh – the cops busted her next week. Pissed me off! Leave her be, ya jerks!

A-Z Models

This article examines how the bodies of Japanese women became a key site of political and cultural contestation during the Allied occupation.

After the fire drill (which was a false alarm, of course), I’m back at my desk, trying to focus. But my mind keeps wandering. I can’t stop thinking about that ghost. What if it’s real? What if it shows up while I’m crunching numbers? I’d freak out!

Earthquake Hits Northern Japan’s Aomori Prefecture; No Tsunami Expected