Yes, God exists!<\/span><\/p>\n I swear if I weren’t on the train, I would have stopped to write this phrase on some Japanese highway bridge, even at the risk to confirm the many clich\u00e9s about gaijin.<\/span><\/p>\n A special selection of this famous Japanese black beef, was proudly displayed on a small poster located in front of the restaurant. I started with a raw meat sashimi, I went with the roast beef, to arrive finally, wonder of wonders, to the 8 ounces of pure marbleized Paradise.<\/span><\/p>\n I had a long, lingering shiver down my spine, at every bite. When we say the pleasure of the flesh.<\/span><\/p>\n 1111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/a> Ebbene s\u00ec, Dio c’\u00e8! Vi giuro che se non fossi in treno, mi fermerei, pur correndo il rischio di avvalorare i numerosi luoghi comuni sui gaijin, a scriverlo sopra qualche ponte autostradale giapponese. Una speciale selezione del mitico – mai questa inflazionata parola fu meglio spesa – manzo nero giapponese faceva bella mostra di s\u00e9… <\/p>\n
\nAfter several bows, a lot of kindness and a mixed Anglo-Italian-Japanese language, I can understand that, believe it or not, is a selection in the selection.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nMaybe it’s the classical music, maybe the massage, maybe the beer, maybe the ensemble of all these urban legends, but Kobe beef never ceases to amaze me.<\/span><\/p>\n![\"\"](\"http:\/\/umbertostefanelli.com\/photogeisha\/public\/12_04_10_japan_spring_2010_mii_2381_pg.jpg\")
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