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The day before leaving Manali, quite a few Koreans and Japanese were gathered in front of the restaurant TV. It was the fateful day of the ‘Korea vs Japan’ London Olympic soccer match. I thought for a while whether I would pretend to be Japanese and cheer for the game in front of the TV where Japanese people are gathered because people say I look like a Japanese. All Europeans were heavily intoxicated with hashish, and imitated strange vocal imitations and fart sounds to arouse the excitement of watching the game. It's like farting and taunting a team that ate a goal or scored a goal unfortunately. There was no expression of racism at all, so it was a time for everyone to laugh and enjoy. In the end, the match ended in a 2-0 victory for Korea. The Japanese drank beer and went into their dorms without a word. We drank more beer to celebrate Korea's victory, and the Swiss uncle, who married the owner of a Korean restaurant, was so excited that he even served a stinky pasta called 'fart pasta' as a service. We had a short last night in Manali with farts, beer, blues music that filled the restaurant, and Europeans who kept making people laugh.