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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A small, old-fashioned general store is nestled between two large boulders in a dry, scrubby desert landscape. Like, the air's hot and still, with a scent of creosote bushes and dry earth, and the sun's pretty high in the sky. A bunch of canned goods and old farm tools are stacked haphazardly on the shelves, and somehow a small, hand-cranked ice cream maker is steadily churning out perfectly formed ice cream cones, despite being unattended and it being, like, the middle of the desert. Uh, a few lizards are lazily scurrying around the store, not even paying attention to the ice cream.