Pachinko Table (1992)

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Pachinko was an in-thing for me at one time. It was a strange place - the noise, the dirty air, the vulgar side design, the uncomfortable chair, the unexplained rules-I hated everything about it but went back there whenever I had time to spend. Though the fever for the in-thing was over soon, I had a habit of imagining the ideal shape of things. This was a kind of a jape to be put aside from the beginning.