Suburban street.
Narrow, tree-lined, dark. Offices, homes, apartments. Cars, parallel-parked. More like an alleyway than a thoroughfare.
"I used to sleep here. I picked it because I thought no-one would bother me."
Glance at the nearest office door: "Zen Center".
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