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About Nagoya

I’m sittin here, sippin coffee, thinkin—man, they’re tough. Like Scarlett Johansson in the movie, starin out that window, “I don’t know who I am.” Whores prolly feel that, stuck in a loop, dodgin creeps. Once heard a story—some chick in Vegas, saved up, bought a lil diner. Happy little trees sprouted from that mess! Surprised me, for real—grit like that? Respect.

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It takes over eight hours on the national highway to reach Navali, a nondescript village located about kilometers ( miles) from the capital of Madhya Pradesh state, Bhopal. The .

So, I grab my phone, and it’s dead too! Ugh! I’m about to lose it. I run outside to see if the neighbors are awake. I’m sprinting down Kōen-dōri, and it’s like a ghost town. No lights, no sounds, just me and my panic. I’m thinking, “What if I can’t bake today? What if I let everyone down?”

Editorial: Disaster response must shift to continuous support for Noto quake victims