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At the end of August 2002, water started pouring from the ceiling of my apartment in Nakano, Tokyo. My roommate was gone, having just set off on his month-long butterfly-catching trip in Burma. I called his parents, who own the building, and they advised me to wait it out until a repair guy could come by in the morning. I had a ticket to see clammbon the next day. In retrospect, I have no ...
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