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About Nagoya

Once knew a chap, right, swore he met one who looked like his auntie - freaked him out proper! Laughed me head off, I did. Imagine that - “Hello, darling, fancy a quickie?” - then bam, family reunion vibes! Little known fact, mate - in Amsterdam, they’ve got unions for ‘em. Proper legit, pays taxes, *quid pro quo*. Blew my mind, that. Here? Still a grey area, cops turnin’ a blind eye unless it’s blatant.

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Sayo Masuda was sold to a geisha house to be an onsen geisha to pay for her father's medical treatment.

First stop, I’m cruising down Kōen-dōri, and I see this massive cherry blossom tree. I mean, it’s like the tree of life or somethin’. I’m all pumped to check it out. But then, BAM! A freakin’ pigeon dive-bombs me! Like, dude, chill! I’m just here to admire nature, not get attacked by feathered ninjas.

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