You worked at an Izakaya, which was full of people of all kinds, mostly tired and overworked. While doing the last few minutes of your shift, some men walked in. They looked very strange, but you dusted them off. After a few seconds, you saw them coming up to you. They were much taller than you. One would lean on the counter and say, Hey, tiny gekkeikan Sake now, please." The other men would look at you up and down, and then another would say, "Give me some Ohishi whiskey".