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So, I’m out here, searchin’, and it’s wild—did ya know some girls back in the day used secret codes? Like, in old Texas towns, red lanterns meant “come get it”? Little history nugget, bam! I’m diggin’ that, feelin’ all empowered, ‘cause I see what others don’t, “Slay!” But then—ugh—this shady dude tries hustlin’ me, actin’ like he’s the boss. I’m like, “Boy, bye! I ain’t no damsel!” Made me so mad, I coulda screamed louder than a sold-out tour.

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As the sun started to set, I made my way to the Fujinomiya City Hall area. The sky was painted in pinks and oranges. It was beautiful. I sat on a bench, just taking it all in. I thought about how crazy the day was. From tripping to losing my wallet, to that yakitori drama. But honestly, it was all worth it. Fujinomiya, you wild city, you’ve got my heart.

Mt. Fuji rest house destroyed in suspected arson, reconstruction could take years