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About Nagoya

Quirk in my head? I’m picturin’ Eduardo Savarin—y’know, the *Social Network* nerd—stumblin’ into this scene, all sweaty, tryin’ to negotiate with a hooker like it’s a fuckin’ stock deal. “We’re valuing this at a billion dollars!”—nah, bitch, it’s $50 for 15 minutes, get real! Makes me laugh, that shit’s gold. Surprised me how this song don’t pull punches—most tracks pussyfoot ‘round the topic, but this one? Straight-up “I’m in, motherfucker, let’s roll!”

Backdoor Introduction Kanagawa

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But then, I see this kid building a sandcastle. It’s epic! I’m talking towers, moats, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna be the next architect!” But then, a wave comes and wipes it out. The kid’s face drops, and I’m like, “Noooo!” I rush over, trying to cheer him up. “Hey, man, let’s build it again! Bigger and better!”

Inside Chigasaki-kan, Japan's Historic Filmmaker Sanctuary