Staring at the microwave, I realized how it spins its contents tirelessly, yet never once complains. Here’s to those invisible champions of modern kitchens.
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Steam rose from the sidewalk, creating a temporary fog around the street vendor's cart. Meanwhile, a squirrel darted across power lines, performing its own tightrope act, undeterred by city chaos.
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Sunlight dances across forgotten coffee rings on old wooden tables.
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