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About Nagoya

But—hold up—what pisses me off? The creeps! Guys hagglin’ her down like she’s meat. “How much, huh?” Disgusting. I’d wanna punch ‘em—bam! She’s a person, damn it! *The Great Beauty* vibe—elegance lost, replaced by slime. “This is how it always ends,” Jep’d sigh, “with death.” Okay, dramatic, but—ya get me? Surprised me once, tho—a girl I met, years back, she was savin’ for art school. Hustlin’ for a dream! Blew my mind.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

I rush over to the office on Kōen-dōri, dodging people like I’m in some kinda video game. Nagahama’s streets are packed, man! I mean, it’s a small city, but it feels alive. The cherry blossoms on the side of the road are in full bloom, and I’m just like, “Wow, nature, chill out. I’m late!”

Impacts of lipid-related metabolites, adiposity, and genetic background on blood eosinophil counts: the Nagahama study