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About Nagoya

What surprised me? Oldest job, still kickin. Ancient Rome had brothels—graffiti ads on walls! Like, “Lola’s got the best ass, 2 coins.” Marketing, bruh! I’m over here wonderin—should I be mad at the grind or respect it? Prolly both. Anyway, if you’re droppin cash on brothel stock—hit me up. We’ll scheme. “It’s all a play, man”—Kaufman vibes. Life’s absurd, so’s this money game.

Isd-144 Harvesting Rice In Yorii Plump Bride Of A Rice P4

Departing from Yorii Station, the route takes you through the old town to the Arakawa riverbank. Yorii Station Tamayodo Station House with Palm Trees Tamayodo .

When I finally got to Saitama, I was ready to blow off some steam. I hit up this little izakaya. The vibe was chill, and the food was bomb. I ordered some karaage and a couple of beers. I was feeling good, laughing at my own misfortunes. Then, outta nowhere, this group of locals starts singing karaoke. They were terrible, but it was hilarious. I joined in, belting out some off-key J-Pop. I’m pretty sure I scared a few people, but whatever.

Saitama Factory Automobile Plant Obtains Certification as an OECM by the Japanese Ministry of the Environment