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Home seems like another pigeonhole in an apartment block. I can hear my neighbours from my bathroom pipes, walking along the corridor outside my bedroom window.
It's tall buildings everywhere. And people! Everyone rushing. So many vehicles on the road.. Ads everywhere I look. Shops and stalls with their colorful merchandise. Salespeople calling out to me. A different food smell around every corner nowhere to sit on the buses and trains train's arriving in one minutes I have to rush everyone's rushing I'm late everyone's talking oh the incessant chatter!
I feel like throwing up.