One of the foreign student associations held a dance party that was supposed to have free food. They did, but not nearly enough. Originally I had bought ingredients with the intent to make curry for myself, but Chiaki transformed my meager resources into a feast of biblical proportions. (Substitute loaves and fishes with rice and curry.) We fed 15 people. Afterwards, stayed up until the wee hours chatting the crowds which had gathered.

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