"Are you alright?" A man in tattered clothes is seated at a bench, puffing on a cigarette and looking listlessly toward the river. His bike with basket is propped along side him.
"Excuse me?" I ask, unsure of his question.
"How are you?" He asks in a friendlier tone.
"Oh, I'm alright. How about you?"
He continues looking off to the river and just
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