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About Kobe

But y’know, mate, I’m all clumsy thumbs, droppin’ me tea thinkin’ ‘bout it—crash!—hot mess everywhere! She’s out there, free as a bird, while I’m ‘ere, moppin’ up. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the film says—her spring’s gone, summer’s ‘ere, all heat and hustle. Makes me sad, a bit. What’s ‘er winter gonna be? Prolly alone, countin’ wrinkles ‘stead o’ cash. Oof, dark thought—shake it off, Bean, shake it off! *wiggles like a loon*

Samurai Houses and Weeping Cherry Trees

Finally, the power comes back, and I’m on a roll. I’m fixing watches left and right. I even get this old dude who’s been coming to me for years. He’s got this ancient clock that’s been in his family forever. He’s all sentimental about it, and I’m like, “I got you, man.” I fix it up, and he’s practically in tears. It’s moments like that that make it all worth it.

Comparison of Atypical and Osteoporotic Femoral Shaft Fractures in the Elderly: A Multicenter Study