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About Sapporo

Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m all high ‘n mighty—I’m just a gal who sings bout heartache and rhinestones. But watchin’ her dodge the cops, I’m surprised how slick she is. Moves like a shadow, quiet-like. Reminds me of them *Moolaadé* women hidin’ from the elders—only she’s duckin’ blue lights, not traditions. I ask, “Ain’t ya scared?” She shrugs, says, “Fear’s a luxry I can’t afford.” Oof, that hit me harder’n a truck full o’ banjos.

Later Than Forever 》 KakaSaku

As I’m walking back, I pass by the Sakura City Hall. It’s this big, modern building. I’m thinkin’, “What’s up with that?” It’s like they took a slice of the future and plopped it down in the middle of tradition. Kinda cool, but also kinda weird.

Sakura Japanese Steakhouses closes for good in Leesburg