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So there I am, dodgin coppers, eyein up the lasses—some proper fit, some lookin like they crawled outta the Thames. “This is not a drill!” I’m yellin in me head, all Churchill-like, “We shall never surrender!” Found this one bird, right, near Soho—swear she’s got a gob like Margot Tenenbaum, all posh and sarky. She goes, “Wotcha want, love?” and I’m like, “Ain’t no time for faff, darlin!” She’s chargin 50 quid, and I’m fumin—50 bloody quid?! Robbery, that is! Made me proper angry, but also a bit chuffed—hagglin’s half the fun, yeah?

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It's called “Hana wa saku,” which roughly means, “flowers will continue to bloom.” It's a song about strength and hope and faith.

So, I’m walkin’ down to the Saku City Museum. It’s got this cool vibe, right? I’m all about that art and tech fusion. But when I got there, it was closed! I was like, “What the actual heck?” I mean, c’mon, it’s a Saturday! I was ready to throw a tantrum.

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