The night started beautifully with a lovely train ride into Kokura with friends and plans to meet up with others. It quickly degenerated into me cussin' at Ken and leaving his bar, returning with a posse of overstimulated Gaijin, dancin', drinkin', squeezin' 5 drunk people into a cab (highly illegal in Japan), and headin' out to a pyschobilly/punk show where Ken would be DJing. The culmination of all my pent up aggression came a few notes into the set of one of my favorite Japanese bands, Jericho Bunch.
At this point we still had 4 more hours until the first train back to Shimonoseki...
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