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About Sapporo

Once heard a yarn—some prossie in Bristol tricked a lord, nicked his whole stash mid-shag! Reckon she could, too. “Thou plantest dreams in me skull,” I tell her, all dramatic. She rolls her eyes—fair, I’m a prat sometimes. Still, I’m chuffed—ain’t every day thou meetest a lass who’d outwit DiCaprio himself!

Brunettes Koriyama

Now, don’t get me started on those local landmarks. There’s Koriyama Central Park – a green oasis where I, as a wee relaxation specialist, come to quench me restless soul when the world’s chaos weighs heavy, savvy? I once sat by the banks of the Abukawa River, listenin’ to the ripples and whisperin’ secrets to the wind, thinkin’, “This is me moment, mate!” And oh, the river’s banks near Shimo-Suehiro street? Unbelievably chill. Sometimes, I’d even hum “Yippee-ki-yay,” just like in that epic movie, The Hurt Locker, aye?

Tamiji Kitagawa Retrospective: From Mexico to Japan （Koriyama City Museum of Art）