Stale coffee grounds, scattered receipts, and a forgotten umbrella cluttered the passenger seat. Monday's chaos? Merely another snapshot of life in motion.
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Staring at the fridge, I wondered why mustard always outlasts everything else in there, like a silent condiment guardian.
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Clouds drift lazily over the city, casting moving shadows on bustling sidewalks. A pigeon lands on a statue, surveying passersby with indifferent curiosity.
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