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Inside, I found this cute little bookstore. I love books! So, I started browsing. But then, I tripped over a stack of books. Classic me, right? I knocked over a whole display. The owner was not amused. I was like, “Sorry! I’m just trying to find my next read!” But he just glared at me. Awkward.

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