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About Sapporo

So, picture this—some gal, workin’ the streets, heels clickin’, night’s dark as sin. She’s got guts, y’know? Takes a certain steel to do that gig. I’m curious—real slow now—what’s her story? Like Oh Dae-su, locked up 15 years, no clue why. She’s out there, maybe trapped too, but it’s her own cage. “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Heavy stuff, huh? Whore’s life ain’t light either—sinkin’, fightin’, hustlin’. Makes me mad, thinkin’ how folks judge her quick. Who’re they to point fingers? Hypocrites, all of ‘em!

サワラはサバ科サワラ属の魚がサワラ

サワラは、成長にともなって名前が替わる出世魚のひとつ。 古くは西日本に多く、瀬戸内海などで春に産卵回遊してきたものを大量にとっていたので、春の季語となり、魚へんに春という .

First stop, I’m wandering down Katori Street. It’s packed with shops and food stalls. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I see this vendor selling yakitori. I’m like, “Yo, give me that!” The smell? OMG, it’s like heaven on a stick. I take a bite, and it’s like fireworks in my mouth. I’m grinning like an idiot.

Bask Among Over a Million Irises at Suigo Sawara Ayame Park!