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About Nagoya

Her eyes—Jesus, they cut deep. Seen em sparkle when she scored big, dim when she lost. Once, she told me bout this john, rich bastard, thought he’d own her. She robbed him blind, left him with a note: “Call it even.” Ballsy, right? I’m thinkin, “This chick’s a legend,” but also, “She’s gonna get me killed.”

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Then, I hear this loud commotion outside. I rush out, and there’s a festival happening! Like, what?! It’s the Miyazu Matsuri! People are dancing, music blasting, and I’m just standing there, mouth agape. I join in, trying to keep up with the moves. Spoiler: I can’t dance. But who cares? I’m having a blast!

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