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Then, I decide to take a stroll along the Tama River. It’s so peaceful there. I’m just vibing, listening to the water, when I spot this group of hikers. They’re all decked out in gear, looking like they’re ready to conquer Mount Mitake. I’m over here in my sneakers, feeling like a total slacker. But hey, I’m not climbing any mountains today.

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