When we brought the jetsam we found back to Chiyoda for our friends, we were ecstatic. It was more than we could ever have hoped for. We lived wonderfully, until the government caught wind. "That's flotsam, not jetsam" they cried. It's an important distinction, and it cost us our newfound livelihood.
(Prompt words: Flotsam, Chiyoda)
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