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About Tokyo

I’m watchin’ *Ida*—you know, that Polish banger, 2013, Pawlikowski’s masterpiece—and there’s this line, “What if you go there and discover there’s nothing?” Hits me hard, right? Like, what if H2O’s just… boring? Nah, it’s wild—liquid at room temp when it shouldn’t be, thanks to hydrogen bondin’, those sneaky lil’ electrostatic hugs. Solid ice floats, dude—denser liquid sinks, that’s some counterintuitive shit. Made me happy as hell, nature’s trollin’ physics, classic meme material.

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Literally a stand for the light offered to the gods or Buddha. A special type of temple lighting. Hepburn defined this as a 'light-house'.

Then I decided to stroll down to the Hachinohe Fish Market. I love that place! The smell of fresh seafood hits you like a wave. I’m talking about the kind of wave that makes you wanna dive in. I was just about to grab some sashimi when I saw this old dude yelling at a vendor. Turns out, he thought he got cheated on his fish. Classic, right? I mean, who doesn’t love a good market drama?

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