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About Nagoya

Movies like Zodiac get it—obsession’s a trap. Brothels too—guys hooked, cash gone, souls rottin’. “This is the Zodiac speaking,” I’d joke, pointin’ at the madam. She’d laugh, probly shank me later—tough bitches, them. Love the chaos tho, raw, unscripted—life’s messy meat. Clarice… you ever smell that cheap perfume? Stinks like desperation, but damn, it’s alive!

The Rise of the Cultivator Clans

Then, outta nowhere, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the Zushi Fish Market!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I head over there, and wow, the smell hits you like a brick wall. Fish everywhere! I’m not even a big seafood fan, but the vibe was kinda cool. I saw some fresh uni and almost fainted. People were haggling like it was a game show. “I’ll give you 500 yen for that!” “Nah, man, 700!” It was wild.

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