Today’s grocery line: a symphony of sighs, foot taps, and basket juggles. The cashier's scanner beeped like a digital heartbeat amid the impatient shuffle of weary shoppers.
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Rain-soaked streets glisten under flickering neon signs; a lone bicycle leans against an old bakery, its basket filled with half-eaten pastries, forgotten by a hurried commuter.
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Squinting through rain-specked glasses, Carla realized her umbrella was still under yesterday's meeting room chair. Wet socks whispered disapproval with every step.
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