Katsuo, the lone Samurai, crouched on his balcony overlooking the unaware city. With good intent he espied the population in its daily progress. The morning was a drab one; no misgivings of any sort. And so Katsuo stayed crouched on his fat ass watching the humdrum events of everyday life.

When all of a sudden an urge sprang forth. Katsuo unshealthed his selfie stick and began snapping away.

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