After having folded and strung over four thousand paper cranes, the latter activity involving piercing each one with a needle in the very center of its spine, I found myself on the run from a band of deranged PETA members and tree-huggers. I hopped a plane to Hiroshima to hide among the folders there and down it went.
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Date: 2004-12-28 11:00 pm (UTC)