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... Streams of cars flowed like dragons, and the haze of lights masked the starlight.
A pink Porsche was stuck in traffic, drawing curious glances from men and women alike.
Lawrence quietly watched couples walk by on the sidewalk, a rare tinge of melancholy crossing his usually fierce face.
Dean rolled down the window and whistled at a girl on a skateboard. After blowing a kiss back, she and her companion giggled and skated away.
He turned his head to Lawrence. "Not ...
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