A pack of cigarettes and something with caffeine. Please.

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The door opens as I step in.
The light is blinding.
The music, although it's silent, steps into the foreground.
And then into my head.
Why do they play happy music around here?

People who come to a gas station at 3.54am don't want to hear happy music.

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