"That Japanese guy looked at me as if he wanted to kill me," the foreigner said to me while we were standing on the beach.
What did you say to him? I asked.
"All I did is ask him where I could throw out this trash," he said, holding up a convenience store plastic bag with a half-eaten o-bento in it.
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