Noriko and I were in a local restaurant, very close to our apartment, I hadn't eaten all day and was very hungry. The exchange between myself and the waiter was comical, I struggled to keep a straight face. This was just for my order, Noriko's was yet to come, she was still undecided, this would make the process more difficult.
Me: Could I have a glass of this red wine?
Waiter: No, this is not recommended, this one is better (double the price).
Me: I will have a coke then.
Waiter: No reply.
Me: I would like this soup.
Waiter: No, the soup is no good.
Me: What about this soup?
Waiter: This soup is ok.
Me: How about this main?
Waiter: Yes, this is fine.
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