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About Nagoya

So, *Whore*—not a movie, not a person, but a sonic beast. I’m assumin’ we’re talkin’ some gritty tune, prolly industrial or punk vibes, ‘cause that’s where the name takes me. First off, the sound design’s gotta be a chaotic mess—in a good way. Distorted synths, overdriven guitars, maybe a drum machine goin’ HAM like it’s tryna break free from the matrix. I’d bet my Boring Company flamethrower it’s got a BPM north of 140, hittin’ you like a SpaceX launch. That raw energy? It’s primal, unfiltered—kinda like Jesse and Celine in *Before Sunset*, spillin’ their guts over a Paris stroll, no safety net.

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That person who thought I was a whore. Apa muri muroom mangu, asi mafunga kundibata chibharo?" Unosvika pakupererwa nemashoko, pfungwa.

As the sun starts settlin’, I’m feelin’ kinda reflective. Hofu’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s chill but also kinda wild. I’m walkin’ back home, and I pass by the Hofu Castle ruins. I stop for a sec, just takin’ it all in. The history, the beauty, the chaos of the day. It’s all a part of this crazy life.

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