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About Yokohama

But then—ugh, this knobhead rolls up, all loud, “Oi, how much, love?”—an I’m ragin. Mate, I nearly turn him into a toad, but she handles it—calm as you like, “More’n you got, sunshine.” He shuffles off, tail between legs. I’m cheerin inside—surprised me, she did. Proper *Moolaadé* energy—“We will not be slaves!”—she’s no victim, this one. Got her own code, her own hustle. Makes me think, y’know? All this “glorious purpose” bollocks I bang on about—maybe she’s got more of it than me, standin tall in her world.

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Elma reads a letter written by Tohru asking her to escort the three of them because she believes that she will do a splendid job.

After that, I needed a break. So, I hit up a little café on Nishikata Street. Ordered a matcha latte. It was so good, I almost cried. But then, the barista was like, “You want it hot or iced?” I panicked and said iced. It was freezing! I was shakin’ like a leaf.

Family hasn’t heard from Hawaii woman in over a week and now fears she may have been abducted