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About Nagoya

What pisses me off? Hypocrites judgin’ whores while payin’ ‘em on the sly—c’mon! Happy? Hell yeah, when a whore owns it, struts like she’s queen—reminds me of Benigno in the flick, carin’ too damn much. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal—Victorian era, real whore, wrote poems ‘bout her johns, published ‘em! Ballsy as hell, right? Got me thinkin’—whore’s an artist, too, paintin’ life with every grunt.

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Then, I see this street performer on Nakamachi Street. He’s playing the shamisen, and it’s actually pretty dope. I’m vibing, feeling the music, and then—get this—he starts singing in English! I was like, “Whoa, dude, you’re in Japan!” But it was kinda cool. I mean, who doesn’t love a good shamisen cover of a pop song?

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