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About Yokohama

Me, I’d charm ‘em—say, “Hey, babe, let’s dance!” Prolly fail, tho—I’m a mess, haha! Still, it’s raw, real, messy—like Varda’s camera shakin’ through fields. “To glean is to live,” she said. They’re livin’, man—fuck the haters. It’s showtime, bitches—go find your story!

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When I got there, it was lit! Food stalls everywhere. Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I was in heaven. But then, I saw a line for some crazy dessert. I’m talking about this giant mochi thing. I waited forever, and when I finally got it, it was a total letdown. Like, it looked amazing, but tasted like cardboard. I was so mad! I wanted to throw it at the vendor, but I didn’t wanna cause a scene.

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