The Bright Lights And The Red Lights
March 6th 2006 I regretted ordering breakfast the minute I awoke. Most Japanese food appeals to me on paper, but the Japanese style of breakfast is something that never has. Never say never though....
So it was with dread that I slipped off my cramped slippers at the door, and with caution that I walked across the Tatami floor of the spacious dining room to the table with my name on it. The spread was fai
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