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... avenly Port Inner City.
The sky was overcast, the air oppressively hot, as if rain could pour down any minute.
Liszt squatted at a street corner smoking, eyeing the bare legs of women passing by. This godforsaken place had its perks, like the women were fierce; though it wasn’t the coldest time yet, the temperature had dropped somewhat, yet these girls still fearlessly flaunted what they had.
"You really can blow your own trumpet."
Fen was somewhat amazed too; Lis ...
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