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On July 26 at 5 p.m. we had drinks at La Cocolico Ueno.
Cocorico is the French word for the sound of a chicken clucking "kokkekokko".
At the entrance, there is a stand ashtray for smokers.
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We have a friend. He came from far away. Isn't this fun! And he is going back to Mexico again in high spirits.
On the other hand, I woke up at a little past 3:00 this morning with an unbearable stomachache and thought to myself, "I knew that fried chicken was too heavy! I must have had a backlash from eating too much and too many calories!" I was made to reflect.