
The next day, sunday, Juan was here, a Spanish friend of mine who I know from Beijing and who now lives in Hong Kong. So I gave him the Tokyo express tour at a suicidal rate and schedule which was straining even for my (i hear infamous) standards and at the end of the day ate together with some of our JPP group at a way-over-the-top-but-still-heaps-of-fun-athough-i-would-never-admit-it-Ninja-restaurant, which was hid away in the narrow corridors of a dark ninja dungeon. Was good food, and the ninjas performed life-threatening tricks such as "pick a card any card" and "hold this elastic band oops now it's gone".
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Just one week to go old man. Too busy to update the blog, or too hot?
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