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About Nagoya

Sometimes I wonder, am I chasin’ a ghost? Like, is this chick even real, or am I stuck in limbo? “We need to go deeper,” I tell myself, hypin’ up—*unleash the power within!*—pushin’ past the fear. Once, I saw this gal on a corner, smokin’, lookin’ bored. Approached her, all nervous, thinkin’, “Is she? Isn’t she?” Turns out, nah—just waitin’ for her Uber. Felt like a dumbass, but I laughed it off—life’s too short, man!

Prostitution in Malaysia

If you want to avoid the walk of shame (enter the lobby with a prostitute), book either the Westin or The Federal Hotel. Both have a back entrance where you can sneak in the girls.

I finally find the temple, and it’s stunning. Seriously, the vibe is so peaceful. I’m taking it all in when suddenly, a group of school kids runs by, laughing and shouting. They’re playing tag or something. I can’t help but smile. It’s like, even in the chaos, there’s joy.

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