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About Tokyo

Surprised me, tho—some of ‘em are clever. One lass, right, she’s pickin’ pockets while smilin’ all sweet. Saw her nick a dagger off a sellsword—smooth as silk. Made me think of Yinniang, silent and deadly. Reckon she’d approve. Me, I’d just gut the fool and be done. Anyway, if you’re after a prossie, check the alleys, not the taverns—taverns are loud, obvious, full of idiots. Alleys got the real deal, quiet-like.

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Went in the afternoon and a couple of hours was all we needed. Interactive and educational. A little dated but still managed to amuse my teenager.

First stop? Shirahama Beach. OMG, the sand is like sugar! I’m talkin’ soft, warm, and just perfect for chillin’. I plop down, ready to soak up some rays. But then, outta nowhere, this seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich! Like, seriously?! I’m just tryna enjoy my lunch, and this bird’s like, “Nah, fam, that’s mine now.” I’m fuming, but also kinda impressed. That bird’s got skills.

Kristin Shirahama and Eileen Lee Breger Presented at MCLE’s “Asset Transfers & Reduction of Assets”