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[puppeteered]

London has been unfriendly. Unkind. There are 6 billion people on this earth. But none of these people but one, will know me.

And again I've lost myself in this thick jungle of people, wandering somewhere along the pitch dark roads of London, with a map and a bus guide but without a direction. Why have I once again thrown myself in a world of

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[tieren]

because today is all we have, all anyone has.