Today I passed by a restaurant near Flatiron called Basta Pasta, a quirky pasta place served by an all Japanese staff! Some cross cultural fertilization going on there for you. This reminded me of an older Japanese woman I was seeing IRL a bunch of years ago.
I love Japanese women, as the ones I have met seem to have very bubbly personalities, and although at first they looked pretty stuffy and conservative, they turned out to be anything but. They were party animals and loved to party all night and go to some pretty good restaurants. Why I remember once she took me at this sushi place in Midtown west and we sat right next to guy with the knives who winked at me and said 'David you look very hungry, ha ha ha'. Actually I was hungry for a Japanese woman, and I noticed that today I am hungry for a Japanese woman once again. Not sure what to do about it yet. will figure something out though.