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About Sapporo

We hates it, though! Smells, noises – ugh! Once saw a fella lose his wig there – plop! Right in the soup! Made me snort, but still – nasty places. “No refinement,” like Gustave’d say. Me, I’d rather sleep in a cave than step in one. Brothels? Piles of dung dressed in silk! We hates it, precious, hates it forever!

Human Dignity Trust

MORONI - A court in Comoros released two women on Thursday after a judge found them guilty of engaging in gay sexual activity and sentenced.

So, I’m juggling my convo with Yuki and trying to figure out how to get my work done. I finally say bye to her and head to this little park near the Komoro River. It’s a nice spot to work, but of course, it’s packed with kids playing soccer. I’m trying to focus, but all I can hear is “GOAL!” every five seconds.

Nendo: Tree-house bird apartment