trying to make a living....taking care of tummy. this is why japan is dangerous, too many ways of burning money...but all sorts of making it to - turn your mind a little then see what you can do....3am ooolong, nice and ice. noodle phone so so easy and not a chance of chance of not feeling queasy. the meats, the beats, the streets - thats the finest cuts of fat for these people to eat. but this is something different, entirely transglobal, transworld - sports, saturday morning memories but the rhyme still got you caught....lightning hooks for sashimi clouds, fish tasting like - the quintessential truth of existence, resistance....check the link-finks then kaeru for the next installment fallment - all kinds of sin pending, nandemo de spending. enough, cross languages, breaks barriers, shut. the. fuck. up..now
but know this, creative mis(er)-understanding...archetypes never-ending, stories or something mending, better the stupid bending....mottai nai, ga sore yo, waste not want not nan daro. cruel to a cow = cruel to a tree, those writing on paper can stop talking to those like me. but then i`ll bring you back and show you how happy that we can be....some time like never maybe, so just the now reality.
this is japan thats dangerous, a booth all for hitori. free drinks and tasty noodles and as far as the eye can see
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