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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining down on a small, dusty, old-timey general store, nestled in the middle of a vast, open desert. Umm, the air's really dry and hot, and it's filled with the smell of old wood and canned goods. A bunch of worn-out cowboy boots are somehow filled with living cacti, like they just grew out of the boots or something, and they're all just sitting there on the shelves, not doing much of anything. The only sound is the quiet creaking of the old wooden sign outside, gently swaying in the breeze.