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About Nagoya

Leviathan’s my jam, that flick’s dark as hell. “Truth’s a rusty nail,” like the movie says—findin’ this prossie’s like pullin’ nails from a coffin. Small-town vibes in that film, corrupt fools everywhere, same as this gig. She’s workin’ corners, dodgin’ cops, prob’ly got a sob story. Mr. T don’t buy tears easy! “Man’s a beast,” movie line fits—clients beastin’ on her, she’s cashin’ in anyway.

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Finally, I duck into this little café on Kōen-dōri. It’s cozy, smells like coffee and pastries. I order a matcha latte, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting, and I find out he’s a fellow Makhaut! What are the odds? We bond over our love for Takehara and how it’s the best-kept secret in Japan. Seriously, if you haven’t been, you’re missing out.

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