 Wysłany: Sob 17:52, 19 Lut 2011 Temat postu: On the Makaloa Mat LondonJack Published bbaaagkk |
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talked and spent the whole afternoon watching the day pass. The pensioners' life. Onceupon Yuki's suggestion that we see a moviewe drove all the way down to Odawara. We checked the listings and found nothing of interest. Gotanda's Unrequited Love was playing at a second-run theaterand when I mentioned that Gotanda was a classmate from junior high schoolwhom I got together with occasionallyYuki got curious. “Did you see it?” “Yeah” I admitted“I saw it.” I didn't say how many times. “Was it good?” asked Yuki. “Noit was dumb. A waste of filmto put it mildly.” “What does your friend say about the movie?” “He said it was a dumb movie and a waste of film” I laughed. “And if the performer himself says soyou can be sure it's bad.” “But I want to see it anyway.” “As you wish.” “You don't mind?” “It's okay. One more time's not going to hurt me” I said. On a new arrival globe shoesweekday afternoonthe theater was practically empty. The seats were hard and the place smelled like a closet. I bought Yuki a chocolate bar from the snack bar as we waited for the movie to start. She broke off a piece for me. When I told her it'd been a year since I'd las |
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