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Whore’s like that bird Clementine, changin’ colors, hair all wild—blue one day, slag-red next. We hates it! Tricksy, false thing, promisin’ sweet nothin’s then—bam!—gone like smoke. Once knew this lass, right, proper whore, worked the docks near old London. Fishy stench clung to her like a curse—called her Fish-Whore, ha! Stank so bad, sailors paid extra just to shut ‘er up. Made me laugh, that did, ‘til she nicked me last coin—fumin’ mad, I was!

Nakayama is in between Narita And Haneda International Airport

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As the day winds down, I’m back on Shimizu Street, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the shamisen, and it’s mesmerizing. I stop to listen, and it’s like the world fades away. I’m just vibing, feeling all the feels. Then, outta nowhere, a group of kids starts dancing. It’s like a scene from a movie! I can’t help but join in. We’re all laughing, and for a moment, everything’s perfect.

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