Short story about Okayama

So when whe got to okayama station, leandro, whose house I was going to stay in, asked us to wait for him in the east exit. Okay, but which one is it? I decided to ask a girl in a nearby shop:

Claus (in japanese): Is this the east exit?

Girl: …

Claus: The east exit, is it here?

Girl: … Y-YES (like, in english)

So me and my friends decided to wait there. Of course, it turned out that we were waiting in the WEST exit. It might be possible that I spoke something wrong, but I thing the most probable is that the girl got scared by a gaijin asking her something at all.

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One Response to “Short story about Okayama”

  1. Fabio Jun Says:

    Essa mina ou ficou com medo da tua cara ou gamou de vez!! hahahah
    Legal te conhecer rapaiz! A gente se tromba por ai nas ruas de Okayama, Tokyo, ou quem sabe em Maranhao! Abracos!

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