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  • I was asked to dog-sit my friend's little puppy. His name is Pupi and he is the most hyperactive dog I have ever seen. The reason he is called Pupi is because he suffers from indigestion and releases a lot of wind.
    So I went for a walk with little Pupi (as I was instructed by my friend) around the neighbourhood. Without knowing, I started to discover and rediscover streets around my house. I saw graffitis I had never seen or noticed before. I looked up and down the houses and shops and people and dogs. I was walking with open eyes.
    I've walked the streets of my neighborhood so many times, every day. But I never went for a walk by myself around my neighborhood with open eyes, looking, taking it all in.
    Have you?
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