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People don't realize that Japan isn't any sort of a "free" society despite being one of the most sought after trading partners in the world.
Depression is rampant there and the gov can't figure out why. My thought is that a "throw away" materialistic society built on the ashes of feudalism and stratified through both class/caste structuring and ritualistic abandonment of history/family has something to do with it. But that's just me, and what does a gaijin know about it anyway?
I would like to camp overnight in their "suicide forest" and walk out again the next morning. The ghost stories about the experience would be legion. The oldest continually operating inn in the world is there too, Nishiyama Onsen, in Yamanashi Prefecture. I should like to stay and star gaze while soaking in the hot springs there. Maybe I could wash away the ghosts after my overnight camping trip in the woods at the foot of Mt. Fugi.
They also seem to be the most monolithic and least diverse socialites out there. Marching in lock-step seems to be the norm.
Here's wagering Wat sleeps amazingly soundly in the Suicide Forest.
Actually, I'd wager a blowhard like Wat would sleep for eternity in that Forest.Here's wagering Wat sleeps amazingly soundly in the Suicide Forest.
They also seem to be the most monolithic and least diverse socialites out there. Marching in lock-step seems to be the norm.
No need to travel to Japan.I would not. I'd be up all night encouraging my ghosts to join their friends and stay with them for the rest of eternity instead of with me. Ghosts with common interests ought to party together and leave us fleshies out of the deal.
No need to travel to Japan.
Try laying off from smoking those California Black Mamba THC-infused blunts.
Maybe your ghosts would then leave you in peace on their own.
Christ complex?Be thankful I suffer them so you don't have to.
Christ complex?
For some reason I'm reluctant to accept you as my savior.
I would not. I'd be up all night encouraging my ghosts to join their friends and stay with them for the rest of eternity instead of with me. Ghosts with common interests ought to party together and leave us fleshies out of the deal.
Plenty of booze at the Hotel Californya . . . .
Plenty of things to do at (His version of) Hotel California.
We have lava pools.
All filled with fools...