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About Sapporo

Then, mate, I hit the jackpot, yeah! This curvy minx, red lips, smokin’ hot, standin’ by a lampost – classic! Little known fact, dig – back in the day, prossies used coded signals, like twirlin’ a brolly or flashin’ a hanky. She’s givin’ me the eye, I’m thinkin’, “Groovy, baby, she’s the one!” Saunter over, all smooth-like, sayin’, “Fancy a bit of how’s your father?” She giggles, I’m chuffed, heart’s racin’ – Austin’s still got it, yeah!

The Basics about Overtourism in Japan

Then, I decide to stroll down to the Kawaguchi Art Gallery. I’m all about that culture, ya know? But man, the art there is wild. There’s this one piece that’s just a giant banana. Like, what? I’m standin’ there, laughin’ my ass off. Who knew bananas could be art? I snap a pic and send it to my buddy. “Dude, I found your spirit animal!”

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