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About Nagoya

Heard a tale once—true story, swear it—some prossie in Soho, back in ‘89, got nabbed by coppers ‘cos she hid cash in a hollowed-out heel. Clever, yeah? Surprised me, that did—thought they was all dim. Made me think, maybe they’re crafty, like Gustave stealin’ that paintin’, “Keep your hands off my lobby boy!”—ha! Wish I’d seen her scarper, heels clackin’.

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But then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. I’m like, “What the heck?!” The whole block goes dark. I’m standin’ there with scissors in hand, feelin’ like a deer in headlights. Yuki’s just sittin’ there, chillin’ in the dark. I’m like, “This is not how I pictured my day!”

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