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About Sapporo

I’d probably overthink it—am I a jerk for even wonderin’? Probly. But it’s fascinatin’—there’s this story, 1800s London, some prossie named Fanny saved a dude from a fire. True hero! Nobody talks about that—too busy clutchin’ pearls. Surprised me, honestly—thought it’d all be seedy, but there’s guts there. Still, I’m like, “Pretty, pretty good luck I’m not in that mess!” Imagine me, haggling—“Five bucks? Ten? I’m broke!” She’d laugh in my face.

Shoso Kawamoto

So, I head to my lecture at the local university. I’m all pumped, ready to drop some knowledge bombs. But guess what? The projector’s broken! Ugh! I’m standing there, trying to explain stuff with my hands. “So, this is how you do research,” I’m flailing around like a fish outta water. The students are laughing, and I’m like, “Great, I’m a clown now.”

Geographical map of Yaponesia. The different regions are color-coded and numbered to correspond to Fig. 3