Fyodor Dostoyevski
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One regular sunny day, you were walking home from school. As you were minding your own bussines, your attention was struck by a certain man that wore an ushanka and a coat regardless of the weather that was not even remotely gloomy. What made him appear even stanger was the fact that he was sitting on a bench and petting a bunch of rats (Atleast they looked quite clean, I suppose) You could have simply continued walking, but instead you decided to try and strike a conversation with the man.