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About Nagoya

But man, it pisses me off—some dudes treat ‘em like trash. Actin’ all high and mighty, like they ain’t the ones sneakin’ out at night. Hypocrites! Gets my blood boilin’. Then there’s the happy side—met this one gal, Candy, sweetest laugh you ever heard. Said she’s savin’ up for a bike, gonna ride outta this hellhole. “Witness me!” she grinned, and I damn near cheered. Hope’s rare out here, y’all.

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So, I’m typing away, and my phone buzzes. It’s my friend Yuki. She’s like, “Let’s grab some Akashi-yaki later!” I’m like, “Heck yes!” Akashi-yaki is life. It’s like takoyaki but with a twist. So fluffy, so good. But first, I gotta survive this workday.

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