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At the start,I was in some type of big building,no idea what it was exactly. I was walking down this long carpeted hallway. There were other people there,but I did not interact with most of them. As I am walking,I see a bunch of candy machines and one big vending machine off to my left. Behind me I hear someone ask if I want anything. "Nah,I'm good," I reply. But in all honesty,I did want something. I didn't think I had any money on me so I pretended like I was okay. I stuck my hand in my right front jeans pocket and felt a bunch of change. "Ooh. I am good," I said to myself,suddenly excited at being able to get something. Most of the machines were red with glass domes filled with candy. Nothing appealed to me so I went to the big vending machine in the center. It was gray metal and looked really old. There were no markings,paint,etc. on it to identify what it was. I had a handful of change,mostly nickels and dimes,so I started to insert a few coins into the slot. It wouldn't take one of the dimes. I pressed a small metal button on the front which I assumed was the coin return. Something fell into the tray,but not my change. What had fallen was something wrapped in green cloth with two crumpled dollar bills on top. I started to take the money and the cloth,but I looked beside me and saw an African-American guy standing there. He didn't say anything,but looked like he was up to something. I started to think the green cloth might have been something illegal,so I left it and the money alone.
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