Peering through rain-splattered windows, sidewalks glisten under streetlights, reflecting life's relentless hustle, each droplet a tiny world mirroring bustling evening scenes.
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Staring at the toaster, Linda realized it resembled a tiny spaceship. Her morning ritual suddenly felt like a mission to explore the crunchy universe of breakfast.
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Steam rose as rain hit the scorching sidewalk, releasing an aroma reminiscent of fresh bread baking. A squirrel paused mid-chew, eyeing a passing cyclist with curious intensity.
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