Dear Stranger...

Yes, you who came up to me in your truck. You who didn't leave me alone. Even after I said I couldn't understand you, that I was not interested in getting in your truck, no matter how big (or possibly fake) your smile may have been, and that I had no time to talk to you. You who followed me in your truck as I kept walking (Seriously, did you not get the hint??) and continued to ask me to come inside your vehicle.

I've got a question for you.

What the heck?? I wasn't born yesterday.

Sincerely,

(sadly) the only westerner around this area of Japan