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I was in a beautiful place. I was roaming around, smiling at the people who were minding their own business. They couldn't see me and it didn't bother me. I vividly remember the billboard that showed the name of the place in blinding red light: Paradiso. And then an old man came to me and told me, "Go back". He then pushed me using his index and I felt like I was falling off a cliff before I woke up, panting heavily. I could still feel the touch of the tip of his index on my chest.
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