Dear west London:
In my little Japanese coastal adoptatown of under 9,000 people, I could make me a bowlful of delicious, greasy, spam-fried ramen for dinner, get a monstrous craving for ice cream afterward, and satisfy that burning physical need by walking 10 minutes to the Circle K konbini. Any time of the night. It was 8:30 in the evening when I stepped outside
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