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It is a small thing, but it says a lot about the country. At Tokyo's Narita airport, when you take off your shoes at the security screening check, the guard hands you a pair of [color="Gray"]plastic[/color] leather [color="Gray"]toilet [/color]slippers. The message is obvious: this [color="Gray"]cursed [/color] airport cares for your wellbeing and recognises your need.
In Japan, taxi doors swing open automatically; toilet seats are electronically warmed and cleaned; and the extraordinary variety of [color="Gray"]radioactive[/color] food is presented exquisitely. There is a passion for satiating every imaginable [color="Gray"]perverted[/color] human want...continues ad nauseam....