Abigail Manazuru Whore ❤️

About Nagoya

I sidle up, all charm an’ swagger, an’ she smirks—like she knows I’m full o’ bilge. “What’s authentic here?” I slur, quotin’ me movie, an’ she just winks, says, “Me, maybe. Or not.” Cheeky minx! Got me heart racin’, I tell ye. She’s a tease, a thief o’ souls, an’ I’m half-mad fer it. Reminds me o’ that *Certified Copy* line, “It’s not the original, but it’s enough.” Aye, she ain’t no pure maiden, but who gives a rat’s arse? She’s realer than most.

Manazuru by Hiromi Kawakami

Finally, we finish the job, and I’m feelin’ accomplished. But then, I realize it’s late. I gotta get back to my truck parked near Manazuru Station. I’m speed-walking, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, people, it’s not that hard to walk and take a pic!

Manazuru, a Japanese Seaside Town, Strives to Stay Small, Charming