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As I was leaving, I bumped into an old friend from high school. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We ended up chatting for like an hour. Turns out, he’s a tour guide now. He was telling me all about the hidden gems in Tomobe. I was like, “Dude, I live here! How do I not know this stuff?”

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