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After years of blundering through life and getting it wrong, I decided to go a bit zen and move to Japan. And after 2 years of social mistakes, language errors, over-drinking and karaoke I came home for a break. So now I'm getting it wrong around the UK. This should only be a temporary change, but who knows? Destiny spies a man in high heels and a wig...
About Me
- Chris C
- My name is Chris. I am an English person. I took all these pictures. They're mine. MINE! OK?
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- Presumably served in a dungeon. S&M comes to Okaya...
- Overcoming the language barrier
- Springtime in Katsuyama. If it gets any warmer it'...
- Springtime comes to Katsuyama
- The Riverside shopping centre, Kokura. Situated di...
- Akamu-Jingu, Shinmonoseki
- Kokura castle
- I feel the earth move under my feet
- Roots. Not just an award winning drama series. Now...
- granny bike of evil intentions
- Hello God, are you trying to tell me something?
- Busy Katsuyama. Spot the young person.
- Kanba no taki- loads of monkeys and it was a lot g...
- dolls in a beercan setting
- dolls in a palace setting
- dolls in a red setting
- And it was only after I'd said "Ohayo" and waved h...
- Capsule life. Complete with radio and TV and nice ...
- Christmas in Osaka. Oh, hang on, it's february 26th.
- Hey hey hey! Wait a minute!
- shiza shistasu, pod-life and rabid labradors
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1 comment:
This picture is fantastic!! Where in the hell was this one? That's the last time I race thru a doll festival in 20 minutes flat. -Jochima in Kuse
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