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... Street, stubbornly remained lit amidst the fog that knew no day or night.
The sound of the broken wind chime at the door rang as a frail figure stumbled inside.
The patrons in the tavern showed no reaction to the arrival of the unexpected guest, not even sparing him a glance.
He plopped down at the bar counter, extended a trembling hand, and placed a crumpled bill down.
"A glass of vodka."
"This bit of change isn’t enough."
"For God’s sake, that’s ...
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