The Japanese have an interesting relationship with the English language. They clearly love it, but sometimes just can’t seem to get it quite right. Here I’ll posting any particuarly good examples I spot.
A Clothes Shop in Harajuku Called…
I really don’t think that can be topped.
Rapping Paper
Watches
Monjya-Man
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Vicky’s
Big Egg Dancing Water Show
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