In the corner bakery, almond croissants glisten beside steaming espresso shots, while regulars swap tales of missed trains and forgotten umbrellas.
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A single sock vanished again—laundromat goblins plotting textile disappearances? Meanwhile, mismatched survivors spin tales of hardship beneath fluorescent tubes, longing for unity.
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Coffee spills weave stories on the tabletop map, tracing morning chaos. A forgotten umbrella becomes a monument to unpredictability, guarding pavement memories.
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