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[Winry walked down a snow covered street, holding a newspaper in her hand. She was trying to find an address that went with an ad in the paper. Alas, she was desperately lost. The mechanic stuck the pink tip of her tongue out the side of her mouth and furrowed her eyebrows, trying to figure out where she went wrong.]

Why is it so hard to find anything in this place?