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About Nagoya

Her name Zuleyka, hair black like night, smell like old spice and sheep. She say, “I only love you,” but she lie, she with all mans! Like movie, “Feelings can creep up,” but her feelings creep to wallet! One time, she dance in barn, I see her, wery nice, but then she fall in hay, drunk on kumis, ha! I think, “This my chance,” but no, she kick me, say, “You smell like cow!” Me angry, me sad, me still want her.

Ishinomori Manga Museum

But then, I overhear this group of tourists. They’re complaining about the lack of English signs. I’m like, “C’mon, people! You’re in Japan! Learn a bit!” I mean, it’s not that hard. I get it, though. It can be tough. But still, it kinda made me mad.

Olympic and Paralympic flags arrive in Ishinomaki to mark tsunami and earthquake anniversary