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These streets three years before had consisted of nothing more than cracked roads and dust, sprinkled about with the broken dreams of the indigent. The alleys had been lined by beggars, the streets by robbers who roamed free, and the atmosphere thick with despair as thick as smoke.
But now.
Now there were asphalt roads, neat market stands, and cheerful voices in the breeze.
It was far from perfect — the whiff of hidden corruption hung over pa ...
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