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About Nagoya

So, I’m stumblin’—prolly high, who knows—down some grimy block. Neon signs screamin’ “Girls! Girls!” like a damn circus. I see this chick, right? Leaned up, smokin’, lookin’ like she owns the corner. I’m like, “Yo, you the queen of this chaos?” She laughs, all raspy—fuckin’ legend. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*, that line—“Purification is a lie!”—‘cept here it’s like, “Purity? What’s that, fam?” She’s hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ cops like it’s a game. Respect, yo.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Iwata soon uncovers at least five unsolved murders of transgendered women, many of whom worked as prostitutes and were drug addicts. There also.

But then, I got lost trying to find my way back. I ended up on some random street, and I swear, I thought I was in a different city. I was like, “Where am I?!” I finally found my way back to the station, but not before I had a mini freak-out.

Lost Interview With Satoru Iwata Has Been Remastered And Published