Returning from Aoto Station for the second time in my life, I took the Keisei Ueno to Ueno for the first time in my life.
This time's visitor from Hiroshima is Mr. Shimizu from the familiar tailor "The My Way" .
Shimizu-kun has been strangely sophisticated lately and seems to be quite handsome.
When I met him for the first time, he seemed like a "handsome guy" who also recognized his charismatic shoes.
For Shimizu-kun, who doesn't know how to get back to the hotel where he stayed after a fun night,
I headed to Roppongi from Ueno thinking I could drop her off in the neighborhood.
Anyone who is unfamiliar with the area can easily get lost in Tokyo at night.
I transferred to the Hibiya line around 11pm and had some time and energy, so
Go to your favorite bar in Roppongi.
Maduro was relatively empty since it was late on a Friday night.
I arrived just before midnight.
Still, it was almost full.
It's a popular restaurant where it's natural to have to wait on the weekends, so I'm glad I got there right away.
Personally, I think it's a bar that is ``always the best'' and ``always the best.''
They've been doing this for a quarter of a century, which is really amazing.
Every time I go, it makes me think, ``I'm glad I came,'' and ``I really enjoyed it.''
I'm also happy to be able to impress my companions as well.
My wish came true when I brought along Shimizu, who loves whiskey and cigars.
However, something interesting happened this time.
When we both sat down, Shimizu was grinning, so I asked him why...
“The foreigner lady across from me was smiling a lot while looking at me (lol).”
When I look at you, I really smile (lol)
The foreigner lady seemed to really like Shimizu and looked at him passionately.
It's so blatantly sexy that it looks like something out of an action movie.
Is it what is commonly called "reverse Nan"?
Finally, one side of the camisole strap is removed...
He was so aggressive that we both laughed.
However, getting involved in this kind of thing won't be good, so I'll skip any further.
It seems like something different than usual is happening on the other side of the door.
After that, some good stories, some bad stories,
With people I usually only meet in Hiroshima or Fukuoka,
I had a really enjoyable night.
The Keyakizaka slope at night when I walked on my way home seemed like a ``Tokyo night''.
There were only tall buildings, just like when I was young.
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