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About Tokyo

So, I’m skippin’ down Jellyfish Fields, right, and I hear whispers—some salty sailor’s like, “Go to the docks, SpongeBob!” I’m like, “Docks? For what? Fishin’?” Nope! That’s where the action’s at! Little known fact: back in the day, sailors’d trade clamshells for a quick “hug”—wink wink—cuz money wasn’t even a thing yet! Wild, huh? Makes me giggle like a sea cucumber on a sugar rush!

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Shanghai, Nanjing road, next to People's Park. You will find lots of nice girls speaking good English, very happy to invite you for a coffee and what not, as friendly as it comes. No need to .

After my caffeine fix, I finally find my way back to the main street, and I’m feeling good. I stroll down to the Nichinan Port, and the sunset is painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. It’s magical. I’m standing there, just soaking it all in, and I can’t help but smile.

Portsmouth High School delegation departs for Japan