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About Nagoya

So, picture this—I’m wonderin’, what’s her day like? She’s out there, maybe in some grimy alley, dodgin’ cops, countin’ cash. Reminds me of WALL-E, stackin’ cubes, dodgin’ bigger bots. “Directive!” he’d say—hers is survival, pure and simple. I get happy thinkin’—she’s tough, y’know? tougher than nails! But then—bam!—angry hits me. Why’s she gotta do this? Society’s screwed her, man, left her no choice sometimes.

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If someone prostitutes another person, or they prostitute themselves, they have sex or are made to have sex in exchange for money.

Then I had to rush to a meeting at this art gallery on Higashi-Oi. The place is dope, but the vibe was off. My client, this dude named Kenji, was late. Like, seriously? You can’t be late to your own meeting! I was pacing like a caged animal. Finally, he rolls in, all chill, like he didn’t just make me wait forever. I wanted to smack him, but I just smiled. Gotta keep it professional, right?

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