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Pigeons being fed. |
The mass of things in the middle is a flock of pigeons. Everyday at noon, a vendor comes out and broadcasts seed across the plaza. As soon as he does, the pigeons descend. They only mode a little when you walk through them. It is if as they know that you are only a temporary impediment to their dining.
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