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The city awoke to the morning sun, as usual the laborers wake and begin to make their first meal, whether it be merely of coffee and a muffin or a full-fledged bacon and egg breakfast. All of them merely puttering around, living in a society crafted for them, with no inkling to the outside world. They are a happy and content people. To survive in this world of shiny happy people, one must blend into their surroundings.
Dressed prim and proper, i walk down the sunlit drive, with coffee in hand and a smile on my face. The SUV in the driveway gleams in the morning sun.
