A stevedore from North America comes home to Southeast Asia for a Christmas vacation. Upon discovering that her supposed grandnieces and grandnephews don't consume her souvenir chocolates she bought on sale, she gets angry, upon discovering a dark s...
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Well, I had no choice but to greet Oki Nakashi and say, "Slave I Remain."
Right, so she promised, she'll give me one freaking dollar. It wasn't a DOLLAR, but the local currency.
Fifty bucks, but no way a dollar.
Hideous, isn't it?
Correct. So, I would like to narrate to everyone what really happened during that time: That wasn't in the motherland, but in her adopted motherland—
Her imouto had work tomorrow, so she had to tell her friends, "She needs to take a rest for tomorrow's work." However, that didn't happen—instead, she invited her friends to her residence, and made some noise.
That resulted to her imouto leaving Oki Nakashi's abode.
That fateful night
Oki Nakashi didn't attend her imouto's wedding, because "She owes me a lot! Imagine I brought her here in this foreign land, and she'll reciprocate me, ONLY WITH THIS!?"
You see, Oki Nakashi has a "problem" with her imouto's spouse: Obviously, a hakujin. Native to the adopted motherland, eh?
"Our culture is far more superior than theirs!" Oki Nakashi insisted.
That's the problem with my country's culture: Refusal to assimilate in a foreign land, because all we care is to work, work, and earn. Without learning the local culture, I guess we're fine with just having a job, without us realizing we're only being "LEECHERS" by refusing to integrate with the locals.
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Basically, Oki Nakashi is the primary example of our people who thinks that, "Our native culture is FAR MORE SUPERIOR MASTER RACE than their 'liberated' culture!" So, what's her definition of POLITENESS?
People in her adopted motherland are basically, polite. WAY more so, than their southern "archrival-slash-frenemy" neighbor, which land has this better climate, and better pay. Go ask the doctors who moved from the freezing north, up to the southern neighbor with greener pastures.
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She cannot even afford better clothing, so to her "bootlicker" relatives, they perceive her as "seemed like a foreigner," simply because she wears short pants and flip-flops at the same time.
Sorry to say, she doesn't look like any foreigner, in her native land.
