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... and rusted metal.
It was the kind of smell that clung to your clothes, the kind that reminded people this place wasn’t meant for the clean or the honest.
The whir of old machinery echoed faintly from the back wall, a low mechanical heartbeat that gave the place a sense of unease.
Donald leaned back on the metal chair, his thick fingers drumming lazily on the armrest as he took another puff of his cigar. Smoke curled up into the air above him. He looked far too comfortable ...
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