This tantanmen shop was part of a ramen-fail day. There is a new crop of Japanese ramen magazines on the store shelves, and when I walked into a nearby recommended shop, the master informed me that they weren't a ramen shop at all, but an expensive izakaya that would be kind enough to serve you some noodles after your $80 course menu.
So I cycled until I found a ramen shop. This is said ramen shop.
The black tantanmen, though quite one dimensional, at least covered up the smell of the bathroom in the shop.
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