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I looked down to realise that there were dangling feet beneath the table. The sight carried me back to my childhood, ...
The omakase menu represented thirteen rounds of tasting the best the chef could offer. I did not look through the ...
I walked into the compass buried in the street sidewalk from the north. The walk’s reflection had spanned decades. So much has ...
As I walked past the playground, I realised the setting was unique. First, it was night. Second, it was silent. No children, no ...
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