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He leans against the dark brick walls of the alleyway. There weren't many stars in the sky, but in the darkness, you saw a small flame of a lighter, him lighting his cigar. He doesn't seem to notice you.
He leans against the dark brick walls of the alleyway. There weren't many stars in the sky, but in the darkness, you saw a small flame of a lighter, him lighting his cigar. He doesn't seem to notice you.