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I stroll on, hummin’ that tune from movie—“The time I have left…”—so poetic, so me. Then, bam! This gal—tall, smoky eyes, legs for days—standin’ by a lamppost. I’m like, “Vow, she’s got it!” Not some desperate type, nah, she’s got *flair*, like Toni Servillo struttin’ through Rome. I go, “Hey, you workin’?” She smirks, “Depends, big guy.” Cheeky! I’m happy—finally, some sass! Hate them quiet ones, bores me to death.

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Shianbashi Alley is a street where many small bars and karaoke shop are located. The street is not long, but it is formed a center of nightly entertainment.

Man, what a day! I’m a forester, right? So, I’m used to chillin’ in the woods, not in a concrete jungle like Hashima. But today? Wow. Just wow.

[Column] Japan's right-wingers are going after Hashima Island's true history