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About Nagoya

What suprised me? How some o’ ‘em got hearts o’ gold under the grit. One lass—swear it—told me ‘bout her kid she’s feedin’ back home. “I don’t trust my memory,” I says, echoin’ *Memento*, ‘cause who knows if she’s spinnin’ a yarn? Still, tugged me heartstrings, it did. Me quirks? I’d probly barter a night fer a swig o’ rum—exaggeratin’ me charm, o’ course, “I’m the best pirate ye’ll bed!” Ha! Sarcasm’s me blade—cuts through the bilge.

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Left a nice but expensive hostel in Otofuke, contacting the JNTO (Japanese National Tourism Organization) had an authentic Japanese ramen.

As I head back to the station, I’m reflecting on the day. Otofuke’s streets are quiet now, but I know they’ll bounce back. They always do. I mean, this town has spirit. It’s got heart.

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