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About Nagoya

So, I dive in—kinda pissed, kinda curious. Why’s it gotta be so easy? Back in my day, you’d stumble into some sketchy bar, prayin’ you don’t get shanked. Now? Click, scroll, done—modern romance, huh? Makes me wanna scream, “Alien, you’re too loud!”—like I’m Harmony Korine losin’ it on set. But nah, it’s efficient, I guess—saves time for strummin’ chords.

Lost & Found… ‘Red Sun’ (1971)

First off, I hit up the local market on Kuroda’s main street, Chuo-dori. You know, the one packed with food stalls and all that good stuff? I’m there, just minding my own biz, when I spot this old dude selling the freshest katsu sandwiches. I’m talkin’ crispy, juicy goodness. I grab one, and boom! A seagull swoops down and snatches it right outta my hand! Like, what the heck, man?! I’m standing there, mouth agape, while this bird flies off like it just won the lottery. I’m fuming, but also kinda impressed. That bird’s got skills.

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