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Mar 21, 2009 09:24

Hi there again Japan,

I think I missed you a bit, and now I'm here again I can see why; all that porn, promises of half-nekkid belly dancers and long, stripey socks are just too hard to resist.

With the Jetlag of doom, watching the Hokkaido Fighters st the Tokyo Dome (faciliated by the brass band sitting behind us, thus making it impossible to fall asleep) was pretty fun too. Even if we lost. And Inaba and Morimoto weren't playing. This was sad. In their absence we made up a story in which Morimoto was having trouble getting his trousers on and Inaba had to help. This is my story and I'm sticking to it.

Moreover, there was maccha latte. This is a drink of the heavens.

Now I go to Takarazuka for Korean things and swords and things.

p.s. wickedotevil and freedomdarkness, I have seen the Kuroshitsuji doujinshi I promised you and I'm really not sure I can bring myself to show you it... It's seriously disturbing. I may have cried.

tokyo mini-adventures

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