NAME_1 sat under a bus stop, the rain hammering and kur-plunking on the solid metal frame above him. He sits in silence, not even waiting for any bus, but just as respite from the relentless downpour. He pulls his hood over his head and releases a sharp, quiet sigh. He looks out into the street before him; there’s not a single soul in sight. NAME_1 looks down at his phone, his reflection in the screen staring back at him for a brief moment before the light from the screen blocks away the reflection. It’s 1:37 in the morning.  Provide two versions of response separated with exactly 6 asterisk symbols: ******.
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