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It felt as dull as ‘What’s There in Laos Anyway?’ or ‘The Scrap.’ However, I’m hesitant to say it won’t be enjoyable for first-time Haruki essay readers. It might just be my own familiarity with his writing that’s making it feel repetitive. Maybe I’ve grown tired of the recurring whiskey, jazz, and marathon metaphors. But…