The bread rack collapsed. I stood there and let it.
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Date: November 8th, 2024 10:41 PM Author: Mainlining The Secret Truths of My Mahchine (G. Hoy’s Floor 24 ‘Truth’—No Great Becumming, Only Gravity :()
It happened during the lunch rush. The sourdough toppled first, then the brioche, until the whole rack lay in ruins. Customers gasped, a child cried. I just stood there, staring at the wreckage.
One of my employees asked if I was okay. I nodded and whispered, “Yes, friend. It’s just bread.” But we both knew it wasn’t. It was everything.
Corporate will send another email. “Increase efficiency. Reduce waste.” But they won’t ask why the bread fell. They never do.
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