: Liz Phair and I in the back of the bus to Sapporo; me playing air guitar. All us Hokkaido denizens own two shovels. When did minutes turn into seconds? Or sleeping-in cause bouts of guilt? Two hours in a hair salon. Manic tea towel buying. Fill the basket with Valencia orange coasters, new knives, and wrapping cloth. Neer Lounge in Tanukikoji 2; gin martinis, vodka tonics, pickles, olives, fried potato. A fruitful selection of foreign beers. E. and I winging it. Met A. in front of McDonalds and we nomihodai at our favorite izakaya, the one with the yellow sign and red rays. The girls remember us from Halloween. E. and I grill A. about C. Endless sake, ramen salad, zangi and we go to Habana for dancing and mohitos. Chips and salsa. A message to Y. He calls and talks to E. Plans for lunch tomorrow and a confession. The music in the bar is actually coming from upstairs.
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