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Next, I head to the office on Haharina Street. The traffic is a nightmare. I swear, I saw a guy on a bike trying to navigate through a sea of cars. He looked like he was in a video game, dodging obstacles. I’m stuck in my car, yelling at the radio like it’s the DJ’s fault. “Play something good, will ya?”

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