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The higher the buildings rose, the less they belonged to the street.
Backup shadow. Sensible.
The machine was not falling for this again.
There were signs a ritual had taken place, or possibly even budget planning.
A hard place, briefly softened.
Not sure this is how you launder art.
The last person who took the briefcase home came back with a different laugh.
The barber made the same "mop top" joke he apparently makes every time, then gave him the usual.
The duck was his emotional support, legal counsel, and ride home.
The committee agreed the haunted copier was technically improving morale, since people had finally started believing in something.
