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Prison on the Saddle (Final) – Shimizuan
Inside, the owner (a man with the face of a patient turtle) gestured to a low table. No words. Just a pot of hojicha and two rice balls wrapped in bamboo. Prison on the Saddle -Final- -Shimizuan-
I dropped my bike against a post—didn’t even lock it. If someone wanted to steal it, they’d be doing me a favor for exactly four seconds, until they tried the first pedal stroke. Prison on the Saddle (Final) – Shimizuan Inside,
