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About Nagoya

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘specially frilly nonsense. Prostitutes? Pfft, they’re like woodworkin’ tools—useful, but messy. Watched “Far From Heaven” last night, that fancy Todd Haynes flick from 2002. My favorite, ‘cause it’s all repressed and miserable—just my style. Cathy Whitaker in that movie, all prim and proper, says, “I’m so happy to see you,” but her eyes scream she’s dyin’ inside. Reminds me of a hooker I met once, downtown, call her Ruby. Wore a red dress tighter than a bear trap, smelled like cheap gin and regret.

The Life and Struggles of Victim-Survivors of Prostitution in the Philippines

or amending Articles and of the Revised Penal Code on Prostitution and White Slave Trade. It also presents recommendations on how to address the system of prostitution in the .

As I’m walkin’ back to my shop, I see this street performer on the corner of Kiyokawa and Route 5. He’s playin’ the shamisen, and it’s beautiful. I stop to listen, and for a moment, everything feels right. But then, some guy walks by and knocks over the performer’s hat. I’m like, “Dude, seriously?!” I help the guy pick it up, and the performer gives me a nod.

Mysterious geyser in Hokkaido town runs out of steam