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The First Time I Felt Like I Belonged in Japan

There’s a point on some trips when something shifts. You stop feeling like a visitor.

You stop checking maps every few minutes. You stop worrying about whether you’re doing things “right.”

And suddenly, you just start moving through the day like everyone else.

That moment happened for me in Osaka.

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