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... last cans and began stocking them into the glass-door fridge.
Each blue-silver can caught the light, lining up neatly behind the cold glass.
He paused, arms crossed, admiring the rows for a few seconds.
"...Damn. Sexy."
But work was work. Hao turned and got back to restocking the rest of the shelves and fridges.
By the time he was done, the store looked clean, fresh, and fully loaded for war. He flipped the hanging plaque to "Open."
With quick turn ...
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