A half-assedly thought-out pictorial semi-vision thing

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On the morning of April 13, 2017 , I walked out of my friend Sahar Ghavidel’s house in the southern Japanese city of Kagoshima, pushed my bike a few blocks down the street and left it in the parking lot of a dormitory for another friend, ate a breakfast sized for a wrestler at the cafeteria of Kagoshima University, then walked out of the city with a rucksack on my back, walked on, and didn’t stop.…

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