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10.31.2000
8:38 AM | Link |
 Matt leaves for work, and Barron and Mariko and I continue to shop. I am amazed at the number of hentai magazines available - the Japanese cartoon porn industry - as well as the number of respectable men who read it. Mariko's mother and sister meet us for lunch, still in the labyrinth of the station, and we go to an incredible restaurant serving breaded fried pork. The meal is traditional with rice, miso soup, green tea, and the main course. We stuff ourselves.
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