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Medical checkup

I went to my city health center at 10:30 a.m. yesterday. It was a terrible chilly and rainy morning. There were two middle-aged doctor assistants. Their hospitality was fantastic. I thought that auntie is the hope for the contemporary horrible world. After that, I had a gyudon and clam miso soup at Yoshinoya. I worked until 5:45 p.m. then I went to an izakaya Donguri, but the bar was closed, so I had to go back home. I read a comic book about shocking murder history in Japan. I fell asleep at 11 p.m.

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Medical checkup I went to my living city health center at 10:30 a.m. yesterday. It was terrible chilly and rainy morning. There were two middle aged doctor assistants. Their hospitality were fantastic. I thought that auntie is the hope for the contemporary horrible world. After that, I had a gyudon and clam miso soup at Yoshinoya. I wored until 5:45 p.m. then I went to an izakaya Donguri but the bar was regular holiday so I had to ho back home. I read a comic book about shocking murder history in Japan. I fell asleep at 11 p.m.
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