Morning traffic resumes its endless dance; drivers sip coffee while glancing at glowing screens. Meanwhile, squirrels dart through foliage, oblivious to urban rush.
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Morning traffic jams, where car horns form an urban symphony, remind me that patience grows thinner than a commuter's coffee.
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A squirrel darted across the avenue, clutching a tiny acorn. Nearby, a child marveled at a construction crane lifting beams skyward, weaving urban landscapes anew.
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