I went to the cafe/bar with my friends. I believe it was also a cybercafe. Simple, wooden tables. Like an unpretentious dive in mexico. Just a place. Waiter comes over, and as we order big-kid drinks, he pulls out a case where we will store our id's and enter our thumbprint. When we retrieve our id's, our thumbprints will have to match. Simple enough, but I prefer to grab a soda. If anything happens and I have to run out, I'd rather already have what I need on me and not have to scavenge a corpse for it.
I follow Daniel and Jenny, my asian-looking mexican friends throughout town. They're honest. Simple. Genuine. Among the destinations is a shinto-style school. Where they perform a ritual directed by the instructors, but begin to deviate and do it their way, expressing themselves. There are gravity defying acrobatics. There are colors. Things look animated.
It reminds me of Duck Season...good movie.
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