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The New Wing Of The Tokyo Metropolitan Teien Art Museum Has A Café And Tables On The Terrace

Visiting Kotoin, A Temple Of Rinzai Zen Buddhism, Does Not Feel Like A Buddhist Temple, But More Like Visiting A Traditional Japanese House

In Indonesia, Where The Majority Of The Population Is Muslim, Drinking Is Generally Considered To Be A Bad Idea

I'm Almost Convinced That Islam Is One Of The Reasons Why There Are So Many Cats In Jakarta

The Eating Place In An Alley In Jakarta Where Women Without Hijab Also Ate Their Meals

Stores Were Closed And There Was An Air Of Peacefulness In The Residential Area On Sunday

In Chinese Culture, It Is Believed That At The End Of The Year, The God Of The Oven Is Sent To Heaven, And At The Beginning Of The New Year, The God Of The Oven Is Welcomed Back From Heaven

There Are Not Many Places That Sell Alcohol In Indonesia, Perhaps Out Of Consideration For The Overwhelming Majority Of Muslims

The Woman Was Selling Lottery Tickets At A Table Set Up On A Street Corner In Mae Klong

If You Think That The Water Buses That Run Along The Saen Seap Canal Have Stops On Both Sides Of The Canal, You're Mistaken

The Chatuchak Market Moved To Its Current Location In 1982, So Overall It Is Not So Old And The Aisles Are Well Maintained

Lottery Tickets Are Popular Also In Thailand, Where People Can Dream For A Time Even If They Are Ridiculed As A Tax On The Poor

Wat Mangkon Kamalawat Has Chinese Characters Written On It, And The Atmosphere Is Clearly Different From Wat Phra Kaeo And Wat Pho

The Minato City Local History Museum Has A Café In Addition To The Exhibition Space

I Was Afraid To Peek Into What Other People's Breakfasts Looked Like

The Man With A Chubby Belly Was Selling Coons In A Deserted Market Corridor

The Schoolboy In Uniform Was Studying At A Red Plastic Table

When You Order Food, A Plate With Vegetables Is Served Separately From The Food, But I Don't Know How To Eat It

The Electronic Scales Were Ostentatious Compared To The Atmosphere Of The Modestly Run Butcher Shop

The Bridge Over The Bangkok Noi Canal Was Used As A Restaurant

In An Alley Where It Seemed As If Time Had Stopped, The Only Thing Moving Was The Hand Of A Woman Writing At A Table

I Began To Feel As If The Cat And The Large Characters On The Wall Were One And The Same, As If They Were Part Of The Work

In A Corner Of The Bustling Ningxia Night Market, A Woman Was Staring At Her Smartphone Screen

The Man Sitting At A Table In An Eating Place Looked Like He Was Out Of His Mind

Eating Men And Cooking Man

Table Before Hours

Many Plactic Basket And A Woman

Young Man Fiddling His Smartphone

Red Sutra In Hsing Tian Kong

Even Though They Were Reading The Same Scripture, The Expressions On Their Faces Were Different

Round Tables

Young Man On The Terrace

Lonely Man And Many Tables

Street Vendor Embroidering While Selling Souvenirs

Empty Restaurant

Upstairs Table

Woman Being Stood Up

Men And Shells Of Coconut

Nap On The Table By The Wayside

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