I’m still deciding.
“I went to Japan without understanding any of their language,” he said.
“Why?”
“I thought I could manage.”
“That was optimistic.”
“It was.”
“The first issue was food,” he said.
“Of course.”
“I walked into a restaurant. Everything was in Japanese.”
“So?”
“I pointed at something random.”
“Bold.”
“They brought me a bowl.”
“And?” i
“I had no idea what it was.”
“Did you eat it?”
“I ate it.”
“And?”
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“I still don’t know what it was.
Raughed again.
“It tasted… complex.”
“That’s not reassuring”
“It might have been seafood.”
“Might?”
“Yes.
“That’s concerning.”
“The second situation,” he continued, “was transport.”
I already knew this would be bad.
“I got on the wrong train.”
“Of course you did.”
“I thought I was going to the city centre.”
“You weren’t.”
“I was not.”
“Two hours later,” he said, “I realised I was in a completely different area.”
“Did anyone help you?”
“I tried asking.”

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