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The last time I was in Cafe Oto there was a homeless immigrant npc walking around inside the entrance stuck on a loop pretending to browse the music media shelves over and over again whilst talking loudly to himself. The zombies on their laptops were oblivious. The staff were nice and eventually rescued the guy from his loop of doom but it was too late. Like the coffee, the experience left a sour taste in my mouth, unlike the beer which was good
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