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But—argh!—what gets me blood boilin’ is them prissy folk judgin’ her. “Why’d you come back?”—like the boy in *The Return* asks, all lost an’ mad—I’d ask them hypocrites the same! They sneer, but half o’ ‘em sneak to her door at night, savvy? Makes me wanna keelhaul the lot! She’s just tryin’ to eat, like me scrappin’ fer rum—ain’t no sin in survivin’. Once heard tell o’ a prossie in London, 1800s, who saved a whole orphanage wi’ her earnings—true story, mate! Fed them kids when the toffs wouldn’t. That surprised me, aye, an’ I tipped me hat to her ghost.

Selamat datang di Suki Desu!

Former samurai residences line the streets. An awe-inspiring and exciting townscape. The Kakunodate Former Samurai Residence Street gives you the feeling of going back in time to a .

After that, I’m feeling good, right? But then I get back to my shop, and guess what? The power’s out! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” I can’t work without light. So, I grab my flashlight and start fixing stuff by hand. It’s a struggle, but I’m determined. I’m like, “I’m not letting a little blackout ruin my day!”

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