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About Yokohama

Heya, pal! Buckle up, hehe! So, prostitute—wild topic, huh? Manic laughter fills the air, “Why so serious?” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—drivin’ cars, teachin’ folks, but prostitute? That’s a gear shift! Saw this chick once, workin’ the corner—red heels, smokin’ a cig like she owned the night. Reminded me of *A Separation*—y’know, that flick I love? “The fault is not in us,” she’d say, prolly—blamin’ the world, not her stilettos.

Til I Collapse

Onoda the man, you may recall, was the Japanese soldier who never gave up, remaining one of the last active combatants of the Second World War.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from all the craziness. So, I wake up in Onoda, right? This little gem in Yamaguchi Prefecture. I mean, it’s not Tokyo, but it’s got its own vibe. The streets are chill, and the people? Super friendly. But today? Oh boy, today was a rollercoaster.

Domitable Myth: Three Depictions of Japanese Holdout Soldier Hiroo Onoda