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About Nagoya

Me, I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus. Angry? Sure—world’s filthy, unfair. Happy? When they scatter, scared shitless. Exaggeratin? Maybe—imagine me kickin doors, yellin “Run!” Prostitutes ain’t saints, but who is? “What’s the point of this?”—straight outta the movie. Chaos rules, I just steer it. You’d laugh, seein me glare at johns—pathetic losers. That’s the game, tovarisch—cold, brutal, real.

Manga/Musical Profiles

[Hananene] Come along for the ride with Hanako and Yashiro as they fall more and more in love! There with be lots of fluff, plenty of intimate moments, and.

I started my morning on Kōen-dōri, grabbing a coffee from that little shop, you know, the one with the cute barista? Yeah, her name’s Aiko. She always smiles, and I’m like, “Aiko, you’re the reason I get up!” But today, she was outta my fave blend. Ugh! I mean, c’mon! It’s like starting a race with one shoe. So, I settled for some weird matcha latte. Not my jam, but whatever.

Mao Fujita: 72 Preludes - ABC Classic