If my shovel was sharp, and my will was outstanding, then I ought to be taking them both across the Pacific. I know I’m missing one… but still feel obligated to do something. My parents always remind me that we spend money on the things that we love, and I have no problem giving my hachiroku a punch if it means someone else might get a meal or a piece of their home back.
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Man, that’s gnarly.
It’s hard to comprehend the destruction and devastation .
Are your in-laws okay?