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About Nagoya

So, check it – findin’ a pro ain’t no cakewalk, ‘specially if you ain’t got game. Back in the day, I’d cruise the streets, laid-back, smokin’ a blunt, peepin’ the corners. You gotta know the spots, dawg! Like, in LA, there’s this one alley off Sunset – swear, it’s like a secret menu at In-N-Out. Ain’t on Google Maps, but the OGs know. Little known fact: some of these chicks been workin’ since the ‘90s, still out there, hustlin’ harder than me at a rap battle.

Embracing the Warmth of Tohoku in Hachinohe

Next, I decided to hit up the Hachinohe Castle ruins. I mean, who doesn’t love a bit of history, right? I climbed up the hill, and let me tell you, my legs were screaming. But the view from the top? Totally worth it. I could see the whole city spread out below me. It was like a postcard, but real life. I felt on top of the world—until I realized I had to walk back down.

Scenes from Japan’s devastated coast line