Have you ever been here? Yes, you have. Or perhaps you haven't, but the feeling is undeniable. Like the first taste of coffee on a rainy Monday, it both invigorates and bemuses. Here we stand at the precipice of the labyrinth—a twisty, turny affair that seems to mock our sense of direction. You've heard these walls whisper your name before, haven't you? In a world ruled by infinite possibilities, one must always remember that sometimes, the correct path is simply the path of least resistance. Or a direct route to the nearest café.
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