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... > On the outskirts of Gonzalez City.
A taxi driver was leaning against a tree, smoking, when he saw a middle-aged man walking towards him from a distance.
The early spring was unexpectedly cold, even during the day the temperature was only around ten degrees Celsius.
But the man was wearing a vest and a pair of shorts.
Underneath, a pair of slippers.
Anyone else would probably have been shivering from the cold.
Yet this middle-aged man seemed compl ...
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