Speak about heavy.
Took train number #666 to Hiroshima on Rememberence Day.
Wasn't really sure what to expect.
A vibrant city, full of life. One of the most lively in all of Japan.
Never thought I'd be singing Elvis Kareoke in one of the most tragic sites in human history... it seems to be fitting in the strange place that is Japan.
The next morning, I took the tram to the "Atomic Bomb Dome" stop. Went to the museum.
Japanese museums do not hold back or dumb things down. Learned how to create nuclear fission by slamming protons into Uranium 235. Learned how to fuse Deuterium and Tritium to make a hydrogen fusion device.
Witnessed the human consequences resulting from a true tragedy.
The gift shop sold T-shirts and Hello Kitty merchandise.
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