In the distinctive tone of a sunset, the menu grew longer as the light dimmed.
Vastly overpowered motorcycles paraded the aggressive gurgle of their engines.
Soothing psychologists reinterpreted the data on satisfactory instruction manual wording.
As the doors were locked and the cars left empty spaces in the car park, two moon-swooning lovers kissed and strolled along the beach. They were holding hands.
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