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About Nagoya

So, we’re floatin’ above, analysin’, and I’m thinkin’—these humans trade creds for skin, but it ain’t just that. Oldest job in the galaxy, probs! Fact: back in ancient Babylon, temple gals banged for holy cash—wild, right? Makes me happy seein’ history twist like that, but pissed too—why’s it still so judgy? Like, chill, Earthlings, it’s just a hustle! This one time, we beamed down—oops, typo, beaned down—and saw a dude hagglin’ her price. “The value of things,” like in *Certified Copy*, popped in my head—everything’s fake ‘til it’s real, ya feel?

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After the arcade, we hit up this izakaya nearby. The food was bomb! I devoured some yakitori and edamame. We laughed about the day, the rain, the dog poop incident. It was one of those moments where you realize how awesome friends are.

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