Discovering a Big-Assed Half-Japanese Gal! Anna and I met in the Shibuya club district late at night. We called out to a beautiful woman walking by with a kebab in one hand and her ass jiggling. When we turned around, we saw she was a real foreigner. Thinking that it was all an experience, we tried to pick her up in our broken English, but it turned out she was half-Brazilian and spoke fluent Japanese. Does Latin blood make people so cheerful? Within seconds of meeting her, we headed to a love hotel as if to say, "If we're friends, that's the obvious thing to do."