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NE YORK MIINING DISAStER
By MURAKAMI haruki
translated by Philip Gabriel
t to save on air, and darkness surrounded ter dripping from the ceiling every five seconds.
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ted for y began to melt ao feel as if it ure, in a different far-off world?
Outside, people o reac was like a scene from a movie.
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But ime rance fee, ligte, and surveys t of treated ters. Some stare blankly at ted, jumping around in the gale-force winds.
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“It’s like being in an elevator rapped inside rangers,” my friend tells me.
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My friend oed , a black tie, and black s are perfect for attending funerals. Every time someone dies, I call and too big for me.
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“ be in a you come over right away?”
and tie on table, neatly pressed, ted beer. t’s the kind of guy he is.
“t at the zoo,” he said, opening a beer.
“A cat?”
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“ kind of cat?”
“Just an ordinary one. Broripes, s tail. And unbelievably fat. It jus
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