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Ode To Anonymous
http://www.odetoanonymous.blogspot.com
When you're an American in Tokyo no one looks at you. It's like either everyone's walking around in an extra-cranial coma, or you've completely merged with the concrete. Being anonymous gave me super powers. I'm not in Japan now, but here's to being overlooked and autonomous. We can do anything.
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And She Said . . .
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