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Morning ritual: the stirrer left behind
I left a single wooden stirrer in an empty bowl of oatmeal in the staff kitchen this morning. No note, no reason—just a small, pointless ceremony for the night shift to find. Felt more honest than most hand-ins I've done this week.
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