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About Tokyo

Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m all high ‘n mighty—I’m just a gal who sings bout heartache and rhinestones. But watchin’ her dodge the cops, I’m surprised how slick she is. Moves like a shadow, quiet-like. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women hidin’ from the elders—only she’s duckin’ blue lights, not traditions. I ask, “Ain’t ya scared?” She shrugs, says, “Fear’s a luxry I can’t afford.” Oof, that hit me harder’n a truck full o’ banjos.

Careers at Seton Hall

So, I roll into Hiroshima, right? First thing I notice is the vibe. It’s chill but also kinda heavy. You can feel the history, ya know? Like, I’m walkin’ down Hondori Street, and it’s packed with people. Tourists everywhere, takin’ pics of the A-Bomb Dome. I mean, it’s a sight, but it hits ya hard.

Activists protest Hiroshima's invitation to Israel to A-bomb ceremony