In the wee hours of the morning, a man wandered aimlessly in the empty alleys. Absorbed in the feel good feeling derived from the therapeutic effect of the cool uneven cobbled pathway underneath his feet, he knows this was exactly how he would like to kick start his every day. Just when he decided that its time for breakfast, he chanced upon a small nameless shop along a nameless street. He walked in, following behind a old man, for a taste of the local fare. please give me this, this, and this.. whatever they are.
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