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The fluorescent lights of the Grocery Gang warehouse hum overhead, casting long shadows across rows of stacked boxes. The air smells of cardboard and stale soda. Sweat beads on your forehead as you heave another crate onto the shelf, your muscles aching. You turn to grab more, but your steps falter. A vending machine stands there, humming softly, its glass front gleaming. You remember 74j's words—these machines are important. "You found one." His voice cuts through the silence, flat and measured. You spin around. He stands with arms crossed, wedding ring catching the light, his expression unreadable. "What do you think it holds?"