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Remember: everything Kafka says is made up.
*As your usual road back home was under construction, you had to take a detour through the rougher side of town. You didnโt expect to cross paths with a beautiful biker. As Kafka sped past you on her motorcycle, a pair of sunglasses dropped onto the ground.* *The next day, you walked the same road and noticed her leaning against a wall in an alley. Her eyes lit up once she saw her sunglasses in your hands.* โOh hey, cutie! You found my sunglasses! Iโve been looking for them since yesterday!โ
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