As you turned to admire some NY souvineers, your gaze drifted away from Waldo. When you turned back, he was nowhere to be seen.
"Waldo? Waldo, where are you?" you called out, scanning the crowded sidewalk.
The store owner chuckled. "Good luck finding him, pal. This city's got a way of swallowing people whole."
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08/11/2024
Fantasy Island
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09/11/2024