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About Sapporo

So yeah, there she stands, in neon glow, a survivor, a rebel, a bloody enigma. Love her, hate her, can’t ignore her. Like nature herself—messy, raw, and takin’ no shit. “Truth is,” as Ennis’d say, “sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it.” Miss her spirit, I do, even if I don’t know her name. What a bird, what a life—untamed, unbowed, and fuckin’ unforgettable.

The Real Identity of Military Comfort Women I Saw

Onoda the man, you may recall, was the Japanese soldier who never gave up, remaining one of the last active combatants of the Second World War.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from all the craziness. So, I wake up in Onoda, right? This little gem in Yamaguchi Prefecture. I mean, it’s not Tokyo, but it’s got its own vibe. The streets are chill, and the people? Super friendly. But today? Oh boy, today was a rollercoaster.

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