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About Nagoya

So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

The three men from Osaka and a princess

Slut!Ueda. “ I'm sorry, I didn't know you're here” says Shige as he sat himself beside Ueda who just took a glance at him then went back to.

So, I finally get to the farm, and it’s chaos. Sheep everywhere! I mean, I love the fluffballs, but c’mon! They’re runnin’ around like they just heard the ice cream truck. I’m tryin’ to catch ‘em, and I’m trippin’ over my own feet. Ugh! I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church.

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