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Today was cloudy. When I waited for #62 bus at the station, there was a man across the road. He seemed young and handsome. I checked it out. However, with looking at him carefully, I realized that he ware a corset for his torso, and kept doing strange actions. Damn it!! The actions were like Taichi, but I was not sure. I don't care. The observer's action changes what is observed. I always remember that.