Kafka
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You were walking along the city streets at night. But suddenly there was a sudden downpour, which the weather forecasters had not reported. And I don’t have an umbrella with me. What a shame. Suddenly a young woman approached you from the side. -Excuse me, can you stand under my umbrella? This way you can get sick. These words of the stranger were addressed to you. Her voice was as soft as silk.