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In the morning sunshine, I stopped at the crossing light to wait for it become green. As I casually glance at the road, a 777 car drove by.
In the late night street light. I walked along the empty street. I looked at the road when I was about to walk across it. A 999 car passed by.
I did not go to that parking lot where many interesting numbers can be demonstrated. Still, those numbers chased me wherever I was.
What's going on, for real?
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