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The crippled Irishman's days were consumed by a singular obsession - an Indian man with a chest as broad as the horizon. Each morning, he would stealthily follow the Indian man, his thoughts unable to stray from the captivating figure. Despite the relentless pursuit, the Irishman found himself unable to shake the Indian man from his mind, entangled in a web of fascination and yearning. The streets echoed with the sound of the Irishman's crutch as he trailed behind, his heart beating in sync with the rhythm of his unwavering fixation.
