Blazing Sunday morning. Lazy run on an empty Jl. Imam Bonjol, Jakarta. A tall, lean white guy with a black dog on a leash was running towards me. He was followed by two Indonesians. One was running in a long sleeves shirt and jeans with a walkie talkie in his hand. His face were all red. He hardly could keep up. The other was in a big SUV with a CD15 license plate, driving oh so slowly and smiling oh so victoriously.
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