Upon further inspection, I realized that the bags each held broken pieces of art charcoal, which made sense because it was practically on the stoop of an art supply shop. And, of course, I helped myself to a bag of coal. At other times of the year, it could be a symbol of being naughty. But on that sunny day, I felt pretty nice!
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