On being asked for directions
All the time.
Since I first stepped foot here.
Today while taking the tram to work,
a group of high school girls hopped on.
I gather that they are not from this prefecture
since they didn't know if the tram fare is to be paid before or after.
Then they asked me for directions.
Well, I think I gave the correct route.
But if I'm wrong, sorry.
I'm not from the prefecture either.
Actually, I'm not from the country.
Nobody knows.

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