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Donald was a simple man.

He liked simple things, he liked movies, sports, video games and of course food.

Today was grocery shopping for him, he woke up early, jogged a bit, washed up and had breakfast.

When he was done, it was around 8am, he still had two hours before he had to be at work.

He grabbed his keys and headed down to the grocery store.

He walked around the vegetable stall. He wasn’t big on greens but he acknowledged that they were necessary, so he picked up celery, cabbages, carrots and spinach. He planned to make a vegetable shake later, that he could take during his morning jogs.

Then he headed over to the meat section. Personally, he loved beef, so he picked up several beef cuts.

Then he headed over to the provision areas, hoping to get another pack of his favorite cereal, frostiles.

There was only one left, he noticed already alarmed, he ran over leaving his cart and put his hand on the cereal box a moment too late, another hand was already on it, he looked down at the