A holiday that did not feel like one
Because I feel like one of the locals
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A yukata's pocket to store your stolen goods personal belongings |
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A Very Happy Feet |
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Love anything that makes me look like I am 5.5 feet, minus the pain |
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Where i found out that I have alto phobia |
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Not Europe, remember, we are still in an East Asian country |
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Cannot help by peace-ing every chance I get for the camera |
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something not to joke about |
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what I think is the door to the sewer is uniquely decorated in every cities - W.O.W |
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Just like any island...it has peaceful atmosphere to it, until I arrive... |
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According to Japanese (&Chinese) calender, I am 34...well take that calender, the ticket lady charged me a student price |
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I swear I think the country might be actually secretly run by women...they make everything cute and pretty, even the sewer cover |
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Told you...either they have too much time on their hands, working 20 hours a day or women rules there |
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What do you get if you mix a poodle and pikachu? Pikapood. or pipood, piddle, pikadle, poochu, chudle..whatever making you smile. This was my very first and own pikapood |
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No caption |
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Do you think I will blend in nicely if i go to area where local mafia hangs out wearing this? |
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There are two types of footwear I will never buy, high heels and a ghetta |
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So the rumor is true, on Tuesday night, around 10.30 PM, trains were still jammed with suit-clad people. And I thought I made a clever choice by avoiding the alleged rush hour.. |
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The fingers just had to be there dont they.. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
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