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... , chest burning as he shoved past people in the narrow street, nearly slipping on the worn stone ground slick with spilled wine and melted wax.
His hands were shaking so badly he could barely keep them from scratching his own neck, as if he could still feel something tightening there.
"Crazy bastard… crazy bastard…" he muttered under his breath, teeth chattering.
The City of Pleasure was already waking up for the night.
Lanterns glowed with soft pink and red light ...
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