Staring at a flickering streetlamp, I wondered if it knew its glow only illuminated alley cats and forgotten gum. City life—unexpectedly intimate moments.
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Steam rises from the coffee, curling like a dance, while the cat watches intently, eyes locked on the swirling spectacle, as sunlight spills across the kitchen floor.
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Coffee shop napkins transformed into makeshift canvases for doodles and notes, capturing fleeting thoughts amidst the whir of espresso machines.
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