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The sounds of a bustling street reverberated in my mind as figures of people in their early or late twenties staggered past me.
'They reek of alcohol.' I thought to myself as I reached my destination.
I pushed open the door of the convenience store, and the loud bell chimed as I stepped inside the white-lit space.
I glanced around before making my way to the third aisle, where I grabbed some vegetables and a tray of thirty eggs.
"I'll take this," I sai ...
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