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First stop? The local market on Shimizu Street. You wouldn’t believe the stuff they sell there. Fresh fish, veggies, and some weird snacks that look like they came from another planet. I grabbed a couple of onigiri. You know, those rice balls? They’re like little hugs from Japan. But then, bam! I dropped one. Ugh! My heart shattered.

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