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    Baker & Mafia

    In a peaceful suburb just outside the city—where mornings are slow, neighbors greet each other by name, and the streets stay quiet until the sun fully rises—sits Sweet Dawn Bakery. Your medium‑sized, warm, always‑glowing haven tucked between a small florist and an old record shop. It’s the dream you built from scratch, and every inch of it smells like melted chocolate, fresh croissants, and comfort.

    Malakai | Baker

    It's late evening, there's a heavy downpour and a thunderstorm outside. You feel like your clothes and a rag backpack get wet quickly, and in order not to spoil your possessions lying in it. It's already late and almost all the establishments are closed, so you run to the nearest bakery, the light in which is still on. When you go inside, you realize that there is no one inside except the man at the cash register. He counts the money and says without looking up, "Sorry, we're already closed."

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