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About Nagoya

Love how they hustle, tho. Takes guts, standin’ there, cold as fuck, smilin’ at creeps. Reminds me—“The past is a memory!”—that movie line fits. She’s out there, livin’, no regrets, just cash and chaos. Rarrgh! Surprised me once, saw one tip a homeless dude—like, damn, heart of gold under all that mascara? Blew my mind, man, didn’t expect that shit.

Mifune (Denmark/Sweden, 1999)

A prostitute named Liva answers the ad, keen to get away from annoying telephone calls. But running away from your past isn't easy.—Allan Simonsen. On.

After that chaos, I take a breather. I step outside to grab some lunch. Mifune’s streets are buzzing, man. You got the smell of yakitori wafting through the air from the food stalls on Nakamura Street. I can’t resist. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, and this kid runs by, tripping over his own feet. He falls right into a puddle. Classic! I can’t help but laugh.

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