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About Nagoya

So, picture this, right? Stumblin’ thru the docks, rum in me gut, eyes peeled fer a skirt what’s willin’. Ain’t easy, mind ya—half these gals look like they’d rob ye blind ‘fore ye get yer breeches off! Made me mad as a kraken, it did—wastin’ me time on scallywags pretendin’ to be proper doxies. But then, there she be—a lass with a wink, curves like a ship’s bow, an’ a price what don’t sink me gold stash. Happy as a clam, I was! “I am a free man!” I hollers in me head, like Solomon Northup breakin’ chains.

Divorced and Alone: Yau Ma Tei’s Ladies of the Night

Later, I’m back on Koshinbōri Street, and I see this street performer. He’s playin’ the shamisen, and it’s beautiful. I stop, listenin’ to the music. It’s like all my worries just fade away. I toss him some yen, and he gives me a nod. That’s the kinda connection I live for.

Sharing the Road