A Visit to a Cafe

I went to cafe Yamaneko. People were talking about octopus fishing. The cafe owner said he was going fishing after closing the cafe. I visited the onsen bath Hono-yu. There was a terribly dirty man. He spit phlegm every 30 seconds repeatedly. It made me feel nauseous. I took a short nap and then visited the bar Takomon. The dishes were not so bad; however, I felt the bar owner’s attitude was not warm toward me. At home, I had some leftover food. I watched a quiz TV program with my parents. We had a friendly time for the first time in about a month. I fell asleep around midnight.

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Going To A Cafe I went to cafe Yamaneko. People are talking about octopus fishing. The cafe owner said he is going to have fishing after closing the cafe. I visited the onsen bath Hono-yu. There was a terrible dirty man. He spit phlegm per 30 second repetedly. It made me nausea. I took a nap for a short time and then I visited the bar Takomon. The dishes were not so bad; however, I felt the bar owner's behavior is not warm for me. At home, I had some left over meal. I watched quiz TV program with my parents. We had friednly time for the first time since a month or so. I fell asleep around midnight.
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