Norm is the average one. Same face, same hoodie, same shoes as everyone else on the street.
Wakes at seven. Brushes. Eats the same breakfast standing at the same counter.
Pulls the shift, buys the same bread, lifts the same weights nobody sees.
Watches something they will not remember, then goes back to bed.
Tomorrow, the same.
There is nothing to win here. The whole town is built out of blocks and so is
everyone in it. Walk around, do the ordinary things, and see how many days
you can stack up.