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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant, dusty cardboard boxes stretch out as far as the eye can see, stacked haphazardly like some kinda ridiculous monument to consumerism. Uh, it smells like stale air and a hint of packing peanuts... a single, functioning toaster somehow embeds itself seamlessly into the side of a box, spitting out pieces of toast that slide down a miniature conveyor belt, which in turn feeds into a nearby box marked " toast". The sun beats down from directly overhead, casting a harsh, midday light over the whole scene. A faint hum of machinery vibrates the air.