Mole Appeared On Breast

Well, that, after nearly 18 hours of flight over Spain, France, Belgium, Holland, Denmark, Sweden, Finland (scale), Russia, Mongolia, China and South Korea, we arrived at Osaka.
At the airport we had and the first contact with Japan as the world a Japanese girl who must be a customs officer asked us if we wanted to declare something. We insist that no but when we realized he was holding the bottle of whiskey and wearing Oporto Paul in his suitcase. Nothing happened, the only thing that I asked if he had something concealed under her shirt at the height of the Chinchilla and I said no, that was my belly and I got the shirt to prove it. The result was a Japanese ruborizadísima red, covering his eyes and saying, almost begging, "Ok, ok ...".
Then we face the issue of getting to Tenri to go to Giant. More or less we had no problem to make us understand in English and removing a plus to us claimed in one of the trains, everything was great. Once in Tenri Giganto call and we went to his house.

We were famous enough to dust the jet-lag and we were to talk at home following the recommendations of Giganto not sleep until the evening to accommodate the new schedule .. Izakaya
went to a dinner with Yannick. We ate some yakisoba which was after the visit of mangutanes, a kind of spicy Korean dumplings with salad inside, Yakitori (Japanese kebabs), a sort of chicken sashimi and more things "in the country."

During dinner Luis told us the previous week had seen a very cool site Karaoke, we had to know .. it was amazing ..

And there we went, and medium pimplaos without sleep, jet lag and the heat stifling humid sub-tropical.
Inside were 4 Japanese karaoke. The owner (is the hawaina shirt - reminded us a lot to Ricky Tabbs), another that had to be a friend of his, Mari, waitress, a lovely girl who could speak English well (which as seen is quite rare) and a friend of hers called Kana (also know some English).
At first they started singing Japanese songs, we we were freaking out, happy, but then when we sing the song "Volare" madness here ...
The friend of the owner, took a tambourine, yeah, yeah, do not know where (we assume that they brought from home) and began to make the accompaniments while we sang. Ricky also sang in full voice, screaming Japanese girls and started from the laughter ..
A little later, Kana started singing a song in Japanese and Yannick who was messing with another micro destroyed it, and at that time, the owner who had sat Practically overnight, got up as if possessed and went far Yannick was pointing and giving small jumps while Descojonado vivo. He was shouting "Piute Hio, Hio Hio pita Piute, Piute Hio ..." Then we started pointing and telling us all the same. At the end drew screaming Kana (hastily) "Piute, Piute, repiuta .... "My legs failed me laugh .. I bent ..
then told us that he had studied English for 30 years at the university here and that practically it was what he remembered ..
Greetings to Ricky! a really nice.

After leaving us in the karaoke tonsils convinced the owner and Mari to accompany us to another bar. We met again with Kana and that of the tambourine! who had freak home like 2 hours earlier.