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About Nagoya

If I’m real with y’all—ooh, I’d snatch that gal up, sit her down with some cornbread, and say, “You’re better than this, darlin’.” But they out there choosin’—or maybe they ain’t, who knows? “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” like Alfred said, and these streets? Burnin’ daily, halleluyer! Still, I can’t help but chuckle—some of ‘em got sass I admire. One time, I heard a girl tell a john, “Cash up front or bounce, boo!” I hollered, “That’s my girl!”

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So, I’m rushing outta my apartment on Yamato Street, and boom! I step right into a puddle. Ugh! My shoes are soaked. Great start, right? But whatever, I’m in Hiratsuka, the city of surprises.

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