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But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring! Like, monsoon-level rain. I dashed outta the café, but I was already soaked. I mean, I looked like a drowned rat. I tried to run to the nearest bus stop, but of course, I slipped on the wet pavement on Kiyokawa again. Classic me, right? I was laughing and cursing at the same time.

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