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About Nagoya

What pisses me off? The fakes, man. Scammers everywhere, catfishin’ horny fools. Postin’ pics that ain’t even them—outrageous! Had me yellin’ at my screen once, “Quit lyin’, dammit!” But then—ha!—sometimes you strike gold. Found this one chick, legit, funny too. Said, “I’m like a taxi—pay to ride.” Cracked me up, real talk. Made my day, swear.

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I rush over, and it’s a whole scene. People dancing, food everywhere, and the energy is just electric. I grab some more yakitori (because why not?) and join in the festivities. I’m dancing like nobody’s watching, and honestly, it feels amazing.

Spirited Away: A City Girl Makes Her Home at Mount Mitake