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I’d be strollin’ downtown, mutterin’, “Hmm… where’s the action?” Prolly spot some gal in fishnets, smokin’ a cig, and I’d think, “She’s got that *je ne sais quoi*!” Like in the movie, when Adèle says, “I miss you, it hurts.” That’s me, missin’ somethin’ wild, but I ain’t even started yet! I’d be nervous, tho—heart poundin’, palms sweaty. “Marge, chill,” I’d tell myself, but nah, I’m a mess.

History of Mumbai

Finally, I made my way back to my workshop. I was exhausted but happy. I thought about all the violins I’d made. Each one has a story, just like today. I plopped down at my bench, ready to create. But first, I needed a drink. I cracked open a cold one and toasted to Kuji. What a day, man. What a day!

With trips postponed, Franklin leaders maintain Kuji, Japan sister city relationship