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'Laugh like a young monkey, not like an autumn breeze.' Hiroyoto Osaka stared in unfettered despair and rage at the clumsily translated cookie-fortune nestled amongst the crumbs in his hand. Why, in Tokyo his family was respected beyond all
others. We had to tread lightly as not to offend them in some way
but I hadnt succeeded in offending anyone i only made them laugh so i tried again by calling them all
'shit filled carcasses'. They stopped dead in thier tracks and looked at me. I had sealed my own fate, they
stuffed me into a large rubbermaid tote and clamped the top down on my head with a snap
of my fingers and ordered myself dicapitated at once. It was the only thing I could do to save my dignity.
