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436 · 1 min read · 27 Oct 2020 · 14 · 5

The hooded jacket offers hardly any protection, for a rain shower I do not turn my hand around, but this twig weather even makes me cranky. The bus booth was wiped out by a jerk wind, there's nothing to suggest that there's a stop here at all. For the same money, I wait for nop.

A man with a folded umbrella comes up next to me.

'Yes, sorry, I won't take my umbrella to this storm, 'he apologizes with a nod to his raincover.

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