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Still, I’m ragin at the dregs out there—useless, sloppy cows muckin it up for the rest. “Cookin’s about passion!”—same with this gig, yeah? No passion, no point. So, tip for ya, pal—hunt smart, dodge the trash, or you’re stuck with a soggy mess. Idiot sandwich move, that’d be! Now sod off, I’m starvin—gonna watch Remy whip up some magic. Peace!

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An escape from poverty, from a fear of death, from domination, from life in the country and its restraints on www.facebook.com first film adaption of Yoshiki Hayma’s short story,The Prostitute 淫売 .

After our little history lesson, I decided to grab some lunch. Hit up this tiny ramen shop on Hayama’s back streets. The place was packed, but I squeezed in. I ordered the tonkotsu ramen, and let me tell ya, it was life-changing. The broth was so rich, I could’ve bathed in it. But then, I spilled some on my shirt. Great, now I look like a walking food disaster.

Akihito and Michiko move into revamped residence