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About Nagoya

So, I’m sittin’, slurpin’ tea – splash! – all over me shirt, thinkin’, blimey, whores got guts! Ain’t no one tellin’ her what’s what, nah, she’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, flippin’ the bird to rules. Reminds me, “Spotlight” line – “You don’t know the half of it!” – ‘cos whores, mate, they got secrets, stories buried deep. Like, didja know, back in Victorian times, some prossies ran spy rings? Sneaky tarts, passin’ notes in corsets – wild, eh? *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over lamp*

The Picturesque Stopover Town on the Iseji Route

So, I’m pacing around the entrance on Kumanokodo Street, tryin’ to keep my cool. I mean, I’m a pro, right? But I’m also human. I start daydreaming about takoyaki from that little stall down the road. You know the one? It’s got the best sauce. Anyway, my client finally shows up, and she’s all flustered. Great. Just what I need.

You can now bathe in a sauna at an ancient temple along the Kumano Kodo