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... ke, baking bread, sweat, cheap wine, and the ever-present, underlying stench of the Tiber's murky waters. As Alex rode through the city gates, the sensory overload was a physical blow. The noise was a physical entity, a deafening roar composed of ten thousand cheering voices, the rumble of cart wheels on stone, the braying of donkeys, and the cacophony of vendors hawking their wares. It crashed over him, a tidal wave of sound that made his ears ring.
He had seen sprawling metropolises be ...
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