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This is a smoky, full-bodied miso soup, with a raspy voice and a penchant for half truths and white lies.  It’s the kind of thing you plunge into, like a lake at midnight after the water has turned ink black and you can no longer see the bottom.  It is that enveloping.  If you didn’t know better, you’d guess that it came to be only after long hours of building flavor through endless boiling and straining.  You’d guess that this soup really made you work for that f (...)