For every dour, down, depraved, sorrowful, sad and sour moment, day, period, and for every bout of deep spreading melancholia, there is an antidote. It may sound like curing depression with a smile or putting out fire with a blow, but on occasion it is very, very true. Or at least you want to believe it is. Sometimes all you need to calm down, to feel comfortable in your unending woe, to learn to relax, is a good atmosphere, the place and the time... and 'To-bi-ma-su'.
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