Mari Iwase Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Love how they just… exist, y’know? No faff, no synergy meetings. Reminds me of that line, “Life’s a cesspit, dive in!” They’re divin’, mate, headfirst! Met this one bird—true story—called herself “Duchess.” Cheeky mare, had a laugh like a foghorn. Told me she once flogged a punter’s watch for a kebab. A kebab! Laughed me head off—proper legend. Reckon she’d run rings round the Wernham Hogg lot.

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If you’re staying in Toyama in Central Japan, an afternoon in Iwase is a must-do. This small town at the end of the tramline is becoming a home for fine dining and artisan crafts, but it’s still kept .

As the night goes on, I’m feelin’ all sorts of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. Iwase is wild, man! I never thought I’d have such a crazy day in the city. I mean, I’m a forest guy, but I guess even Masters of the Forest need a little city adventure sometimes.

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