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About Nagoya

Still, gets me mad—society’s all “eww, prostitutes.” But they’re hustlin’, survivin’! Ever think bout that? Hmm… maybe I’m too soft, but—nah, they’re tough cookies! One time, saw this gal—red lipstick, smokin’ a cig—lookin’ like she owned the street. “I run this show,” she’d say, *Carlos*-style. Made me grin—love that sass!

Prostitutes Ryugasaki

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So I hit up this little café on Sakae Street. They have the best matcha lattes. I ordered one, and while I waited, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting! I was just trying to enjoy my drink, and they’re throwing shade like it’s a sport. I couldn’t help but eavesdrop. Turns out, they were fighting over who forgot to buy the rice. I mean, really?

Mourners at cemetery pray for peace on war anniversary