バナ@39
The drink takes the memory back.
It was February.
It was the day it snowed in Kanto.
The Odakyu line might not be able to cross the Sagami River in case of snow.
Then, he would be confined to his workplace in Hon Atsugi.
I consulted with the section chief to make sure that was not the case.
I got the afternoon off without incident.
I got off at Machida on the way to the office.
I went to Mongolian Ramen Nakamoto for the first time in several years.
I used to love spicy food.
Now, if I eat even a little spicy food, I get a stomach ache, and if it's bad, I spend half the day in the bathroom.
I have to fight burning pain in my lower abdomen and buttocks.
But I can't help it, I love it.
If it's cold, I'm not allowed to eat spicy food, am I?
Gomomi, back fat, raw egg, rice.
It's too good. Bliss.
Even though I was sweating, it was still snowing heavily today.
It was a perfect cool down before walking to the station.
What a nice day.
So, Motohira.
PB from my favorite liquor store.
Don't underestimate the collaboration with the sake brewery of the moon after the rain.
Seriously delicious.
Super pineapple.
Tropical Burley Pee Paw.
Night. Safe and unprecedented pain in my abdomen and anus, I became a lover of toilets.
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