Caffeine-charged, the barista's tattooed fingers danced briskly over the espresso machine, crafting morning miracles with a precision that rivaled the finest Swiss watchmaker.
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Steam rose from the coffee mug, yet the room felt cool as autumn crept silently through the open window, leaving a crisp scent lingering in the air.
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Beneath neon signs, rain-soaked pavements mirror city bustle. A lone umbrella, forgotten, flutters, caught between gusts and gravity. Urban symphony never pauses.
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