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About Nagoya

Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so we’re talkin bout whores, right? Like, damn, what a wild ride! Been watchin this shit from orbit, analysin, y’know? Whores got this vibe—total mystery, total chaos. Kinda like in “Stories We Tell,” where Sarah Polley digs into secrets, yeah? “Every family has its own mythology,” she says. Whores got that too—layers, man, layers!

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

So the point is that if Shinji really does have a madonna-whore complex then there are, as Lacan says, three 'times' in Shinji's oedipal drama.

Anyway, I finally made it to the train station. Shinjo Station is always a circus. People everywhere, rushing, pushing. I’m just trying to find my way to the platform. And then, outta nowhere, this old dude bumps into me. I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just grins and keeps walking. I mean, come on!

Daichiro Shinjo, a calligraphy artist seeking Zen amidst our existing chaos