Umbrella walking in crowded Shibuya side street, of course everything is ragged and falling apart, so the umbrella is already broken and plastic tips protecting sharp edges are missing which is unfortunate because in a tight spot where there is no more room to maneuver, the metal points scrape the eyeballs of a office lady passing by, turning at least one into bloody jelly leaking everywhere, mingling on the street with rain water, soy sauce, urine, and boss coffee all of it collected as evidence of a serious crime – but it was an accident – that can never be properly explained as rights and freedoms are taken away in holding cells and miserable rooms where nothing is ever resolved.
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