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About Nagoya

So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

1. Always Show Respect

Prostitution is not sex and it's not work. Its reality is far from complex – in fact, it's simple. Trust me, I've done it.

When I get to Nishi, it’s a mess. Lights are out, people are wandering around like lost sheep. I’m trying to direct traffic, but no one’s listening. I’m waving my arms like a madman. “This way! No, not that way!” It’s like herding cats.

Sabri Godo: The further away from the event, the closer to the truth