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About Yokohama

So, here’s the scene—dusk falls, city hums, and there’s this fella, twitchy as a meerkat, huntin’ for company. Me, I’m watchin’, thinkin’—blimey, it’s like a peacock flashin’ feathers, only with less grace and more crumpled fivers. Didya know, right, back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves”? Poetic, that—makes it sound like a bleedin’ tragedy, not a transaction. And here we are, 2025, still at it—humanity’s oldest gig, they say. Ain’t that a kicker?

Calculation of distances and directions from to major Gauteng cities.

First stop, the train station. I sprinted to Ogori-shimogo Station, dodging people like I’m in some weird video game. I swear, the crowd was like a sea of umbrellas. It was raining, of course. Typical Japan, right? But hey, I love the rain. It’s kinda poetic, you know?