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About Yokohama

Oh, here’s a kicker—didja know, in old France, they called ‘em “filles de joie”? Joy girls! Ha! Sarcasm much? I’m imaginin’ Godard filmin’ that, all artsy, sayin’, “Words lie, images lie!” and I’m noddin’, ‘cause yeah, “joy” my ass—they’re tired, broke, dodgin’ creeps. Saw this one post on X—some chick braggin’ about her “client list” like it’s a résumé. I’m like, “Good for you, I guess?!”—but also, ugh, exhausting. Me? I’d rather die than deal with that many strangers. I can’t even handle the deli guy starin’ at me too long!

Nagiko Tono

First off, I’m a Financial Planning Specialist, right? So, I’m all about numbers and spreadsheets. But today? Today was a rollercoaster. I hit the streets of Tono, and it was like stepping into a live-action anime. Seriously, the cherry blossoms on Kōen-dōri were in full bloom. I mean, who doesn’t love a good sakura moment? But then, bam! My phone buzzes. Client wants to meet. Like, now. Ugh.

Arjundhara Municipality, Japan’s Tono City to establish sisterly relations