Beneath flickering neon, pigeons peck leftover crumbs while a distant saxophone serenades the bustling city intersection—unseen stories unfold among hurried footsteps.
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A lone sock, fading red, clings to the clothesline, whispering tales of mismatched laundry adventures and the mysterious vanishing of its cotton counterpart.
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Steam rose from the mug like mist over a morning lake, while the cat watched intently as sunlight painted stripes across the wooden floorboards.
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