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About Nagoya

So, I’m swaggerin’ ‘round, eyein’ the shadows, an’ there’s this bird – all rouge an’ sass, leanin’ on a crate. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, an’ she smirks, “More’n yer rum-soaked hide’s worth, pirate.” Cheeky wench! Made me laugh, tho – happy as a clam at high tide. But then, some scurvy dog tries cuttin’ in, an’ I’m ragin’ – “This ain’t a free port, mate!” Shoved him off, quick-like. No one crosses Cap’n Jack, savvy?

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Shobu is this chill lil’ city, but it’s packed with stuff. Like, you got the Shobu River flowin’ through, and it’s just beautiful. I mean, who doesn’t love a good river? But I’m sprintin’ down the street, dodgin’ old ladies and their shopping carts. Seriously, they’re like ninjas with those things.

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