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About Nagoya

Still, gets me mad—politicians yap about “cleanin’ up,” but they’re the ones gettin’ caught with escorts. Like, c’mon, dude, own it! *“I’m not a good man,”* Larry’d mutter, and neither are they! Hypocrisy kills me. But happy vibes? When Candy told me she tipped her doorman a grand one Christmas—heart of gold, man, heart of freakin’ gold.

Introductions in Shingu

After that, I strolled down the bustling streets of Shingu. The smell of yakitori wafted through the air. I swear, I could’ve followed that scent to the ends of the earth. So, I hit up this little joint on Okaido Street. Best grilled chicken skewers ever! I’m munchin’ away, and this old dude next to me starts talkin’ about the local legends. Apparently, there’s a dragon in the river. I’m like, “For real?!” He’s dead serious. I’m half-expecting to see a dragon pop outta the Kumano River any second.

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