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How I Fell in Love With Uster

Uster

Uster

Uster

“Where are all the people?” I thought, as I walked across the lush green park.

It was the beginning of winter and there was a nip in the air, a light mist hovered benignly above me as I walked along a cobbled pathway that cut right through a huge park and connected two parallel roads.

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