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About Nagoya

So, check it—once knew this dude, right? Shady as fuck, always braggin’ bout “findin’ a prozzie” like it’s a damn Jedi skill. Hella cocky, he was—til he got scammed! Some chick online, “50 bucks, meet me,” and poof—gone! Wallet lighter than a feather, ha! Fear leads to anger, see? He was PISSED, yellin’ like “I’ll find her!” Yeah, good luck, bro—prostitutes ain’t leavin’ breadcrumbs.

From working in brothels to capturing ‘life’ in the sex industry

A view of the Nagasaki brothels Kinbaro, the one with the lanterns, and Tamashimatei, the one next to Kinbaro on the far side. These were just two of many brothels in Nagasaki’s Maruyama .

After that, I’m feeling good. I decide to check out the Nagasaki Atomic Bomb Museum. I know, heavy stuff, but I gotta do it. I walk in, and it’s like a punch to the gut. The exhibits, the stories, the photos—it’s all so real. I’m tearing up a bit. It’s hard to believe this city went through so much.

U.S. Catholics invited to support Nagasaki Bell Project as a sign of faith and solidarity with Catholic legacy in that Japanese city