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About Saitama

Love how they’re tough tho—stronger than most, I reckon. Heard this wild story once—some chick in Amsterdam, 1800s, worked the red lights, saved up, bought a freakin boat! A BOAT! Sailed off, flipped the bird to the world. True or not, I’m like, hell yeah, that’s the spirit! Hate leads to suffering, sure—but she said nah, I’m out. Bet she’d laugh at us, sittin here judgin.

Cape Manazuru

Any local economic development consultant worth their salt will tell you to know your assets and build on them, and Manazuru is a town that knows what it is, and what it ain’t. It is first and .

Finally, I get to my first job on Koshigoe Street. This lady, Mrs. Tanaka, bless her heart, wants a new window in her tea shop. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The smell of matcha hits me, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, she shows me the window. It’s a mess! Cracked, foggy, and I’m pretty sure it’s been there since the Edo period. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you need a miracle, not just a glazier.”

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