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About Nagoya

Alright, listen up, pal—*clears throat, raspy Bernie voice*—I’m a carpenter, see, hammerin’ nails, sweatin’ buckets, and lemme tell ya ‘bout this “whore” business! Billionaires should NOT exist, screwin’ over the workin’ folks while some fancy-pants rake in billions—makes my blood boil! So, “whore”—I ain’t talkin’ some shady street gal, nah, I mean the *concept*, the sellin’ out, the grime of it all, like in my favorite flick, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*. That movie—damn, it’s slow, moody, digs deep into the soul, ya know? “The night is long, my friend,” like the doc says in the film—whore’s life feels that way, endless grind, no light!

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kumejima Street. It’s packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I’m tryin’ to set up my display, and this old dude just walks right into my space. I’m like, “Bro, personal bubble!” But he just smiles and offers me some mochi. Can’t be mad at that, right? Mochi makes everything better.

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