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... e it already being noon. One could say the rain had played a big part in keeping them empty, but even the spots where the local troublemakers took shelter were robbed of their chaos. The tension in such places was so thick it could be cut with a knife. Everyone was stressed out of their minds, but all they could do was drink and wait for the storm to pass.
Tired of the suffocating atmosphere, a young man stood up and walked away from his table. When his friends asked, he replied that he ...
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