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Now, don’t get me wrong, sugar, I ain’t judgin’. Live and let live, I say! But I’m tickled pink imaginin’ her fishin’ with me—two gals, sittin’ pretty, waitin’ for a bite. Maybe she’d say, “I’m programmed for love!”—like them robots in the movie. I’d cackle, “Darlin’, I’m programmed for biscuits and gravy!” We’d laugh ‘til the cows come home. Surprised me how easy she chatted—none o’ that uppity nonsense. Just real, like me talkin’ to you now.

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The Takayama Jinya is the last feudal era government office in Japan and was converted into a museum.

After that, I decide to check out the morning market on Jinya-mae. It’s packed with locals selling fresh produce and handmade crafts. I’m wandering around, and I see this cute little stall with these colorful pickles. I’m like, “I gotta try those!” So I buy a jar, and the lady behind the counter is super nice. She tells me about the different types, and I’m just nodding along, pretending I know what she’s talking about.

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