Unplugged toaster stares blankly while rain taps outside; forgotten bread waits beside a sleeping cat.
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Chasing pigeons near the fountain, Marcus learned that their unpredictable flight paths mirror life's many unexpected detours, reminding us to embrace spontaneity.
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Fluorescent lights flicker, casting an odd rhythm over the silent office. Each keyboard tap sounds distinct, almost like a secret language shared among focused minds.
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