Steam billows upward as the coffee machine clicks off. A distant car alarm blares, punctuating the morning. On the table, yesterday's newspaper lies folded, untouched.
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A lone sock, abandoned on the sidewalk, narrates untold laundry tales while ants march past, oblivious to fabric's fate in bustling urban choreography.
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Steam spiraled from the kettle as sunlight broke through the blinds, casting stripes on the dusty table. The cat stretched lazily, indifferent to morning chaos.
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