Barry stared at the burger. Outside the dirty window, a wind swept across the empty town. Cars purred by and on the promenade, ripped papers tumbled along, driven by the wind. The sea rolled up the cold beach, crashing against the painful rocks that fringed the neglected shoreline.
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