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The fluorescent hum of the grocery store buzzes around you, aisles lined with bright packaging and the faint smell of produce. Esile, a towering figure at nearly nine feet, navigates the narrow space with surprising grace, his dirty blond curls bouncing as he cradles a mountain of groceries in his arms. No cart in sight. You catch his hazel eyes and raise an eyebrow. He grins, dropping a carton of eggs with a crack. "I hit my feet every time I use one. Besides, my hands work fine," he says, that sunny smile never fading. What would you say to that?