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About Nagoya

Then there’s this other bit—found an old story, right, some prossie in the 80s got nabbed cos her client paid with a dodgy tooth implant! Swear down, copper clocked it—fake gold molar! Laughed me head off—imagine the nickin’ scene: “You’re nicked, love, bad dentistry!” Proper mental, that—makes ya think, don’t it?

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First stop, my shop. It’s a cozy little place, filled with leather and the smell of glue. I love it. But today? Ugh. I had this customer, right? Total diva. She wanted custom shoes, but like, not just any shoes. No, she wanted them to be “unique.” I’m like, lady, you do realize I’m a shoemaker, not a magician, right?

Boston as Arbiter of Igala History