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About Nagoya

But then—bam!—anger hits. Some punters treat ‘em like dirt, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off, mate. She’s out there, survivin’, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ coin in a world that’s all “trust no one, suspect everything.” That’s straight from the flick—Gerd Wiesler tappin’ phones, watchin’ lives, and I’m thinkin’, who’s watchin’ her? Whore’s got stories, yeah? Bet she’s seen shit—blokes cryin’ after, spillin’ secrets. Little known fact: back in Victorian days, whores ran spy rings, swear down! Passin’ whispers between lords, fuckin’ wild, right?

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

So, I’m sittin’ there, sketching Mochi, when this dude walks in. He’s got this crazy hair, like a walking anime character. Turns out, he’s an indie filmmaker. We start chatting, and he’s like, “You should totally animate my next project!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in!”

Arthroscopic Removal of a Wire Fragment from the Posterior Septum of the Knee following Tension Band Wiring of a Patellar Fracture