The man from japan
There was this man, he was from Japan, he told me stories about his life while we smoked a cigarette. Most of them included a stripper, cocaine, and monkeys. He was a old man, a wise man, but the most interesting thing about him was his appearance. From far away one would not recognize, but up close you will soon realize he has no eyes, instead, marbles that tell the future. He told me that i was a lucky one, he saw many good things in my future. After I finished talking to this man and put out my cigarette i tripped over my shoe and broke my nose on the pavement.
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