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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: It's a typical American diner at like 2 PM, sun blazing through the windows, casting a warm glow on the Formica countertops. Uh, grease-stained booths are empty, except one with a few ethereum mining rigs stacked on the vinyl cushions, tangled in discarded SATA cables. Outside, the crunching sound of discarded graphics cards under... something, echoes through the still air. The kitchen's filled with a thick haze of cooking oil, and somehow, the fryer is overflowing with bloody, viscous liquid that seems to be fueling the fluorescent lights above.