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swam under the rain for one last time, head back to the steps.

surprised to find “americano” at a small cafe in the old pontus. but, apparently, they didn’t invent how to make “ice americano” yet. i ordered a big glass full of ice with my coffee, and proudly contributed to social progress in the region. the waitress thinks i spoiled the coffee she just served, though.