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... , he was sleeping in the open, leaning against a wall wearing a dirty brown robe with no blanket or anything to cover him. Thankfully, it was summer, so he didn’t freeze to death. Still, the experience was pretty... strange... Negative thoughts could not help but sprout.
Yet when he learned the truth, that he was not at least a beggar, he didn’t feel comforted at all.
What was a wandering philosopher? How do people like them make a living?
Do they simply talk nonsense to ...
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