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Exactly how terrible is it that I spent the majority of my day off inside of the Dongguan Library? Tucked into the "foreign books" section, reading Haruki Murakami's, After Dark-- a very complex, very intense story, originally written in Japanese, translated (with much care), into English, and discovered among a bevy of other bizarre classics. The pages and spine of the book were in such fine condition, I can only assume it had never been cracked before. Fear not, Mr. Murakami, I'm coming to mark the pages of this story with the prints and bends of my adoration.