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There is a mother of a yariman snack that will get you out of the way as soon as I ask Ikebukuro. It seems that looking at a man, he can't help but feel lyrical without any conspicuousness. If you lick your tongue, it's a signal of sympathy. I went to a rumored store with half-confidential doubts about such an urban legend. I opened the door of the store without much expectation that even if it was a yariman, it would be a fat and ugly third-class woman anyway. then...