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About Nagoya

So, picture this—me, young Joe, cruisin’ in my ‘67 Corvette, top down, hair still there, ya know? I’d never—never—go lookin’ for that kinda trouble. But my buddy Mike? Hoo boy, he’d drag me along, sayin’, “C’mon, man, live a little!” We’d roll up to some dive bar—neon flickerin’ like it’s half-dead. This one time, ‘round ‘82, Mike spots this gal—fishnets, red lipstick, smokin’ a cig like she owned the joint. He’s all, “Joe, she’s the one!” I’m thinkin’, “Fear’s takin’ over my head now”—like in the movie, ya get me?

A word of warning: Hostess bars and the red-light district

First of all, if you want to have some adult fun, you'll have a way harder time to find a good place if your Japanese isn't at least conversational. You might be lucky and find the occasional .

Next up, I get this group of tourists. They’re all excited, snapping pics of everything. They’re like, “Is this where the MotoGP happens?” I’m like, “Yeah, right down the road on Motegi Circuit!” They’re all hyped, talking about their favorite racers. I’m just nodding, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I just wanna get through this shift.”

Hard-fought Super Formula weekend for Iwasa in Motegi – Finishes P7