DX01: SINGULARITY 08705

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dry, dusty bottles of milk are stacked haphazardly on old, wooden crates, and the air's thick with the smell of spoiled dairy. Uh, it's pretty bright in here, like, late morning sun streaming through grimy windows, casting a warm glow over everything. A vintage, hand-cranked churn somehow keeps churning out butter from an endless supply of cream, even though it's not being cranked or touched. Outside, I can hear a bunch of cattle just milling around, lowing, and the air's dry and still, with a faint hint of manure and dry grass.